gathered the summer # 33_MIC_07_01  Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage_ [there is] no cluster to eat_ my soul desired the firstripe fruit. ## Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage: [there is] no cluster to eat: my soul desired the firstripe fruit.