Y la flor caduca de la hermosura de su gloria que está sobre la cabeza del valle fértil, será como la fruta temprana, la primera del verano, la cual, apenas la ve el que la mira, se la traga tan luego como la tiene a la mano.
The fading flower of his glorious beauty, which is on the head of the fertile valley, shall be like the first-ripe fig before the summer; which someone picks and eats as soon as he sees it.
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