H1063–בַּכֻּרוֹת–bik.ku.rah

And the fading flower of the beauty of his glory That `is' on the head of the fat valley, Hath been as its first-fruit before summer, That its beholder seeth, While it `is' yet in his hand he swalloweth it.

כְּבִכּוּרָהּ֙ (בִכּוּרָהּ֙) vi.ku.Rah “an early fig”

In the one basket `are' figs very good, like the first-ripe figs, and in the other basket `are' figs very bad, that are not eaten for badness.

הַבַּכֻּר֑וֹת (בַּכֻּר֑וֹת) ba.ku.Rot “early figs”

As grapes in a wilderness I found Israel, As the first-fruit in a fig-tree, at its beginning, I have seen your fathers, They -- they have gone in `to' Baal-Peor, And are separated to a shameful thing, And are become abominable like their love.

כְּבִכּוּרָ֤ה (בִכּוּרָ֤ה) vi.ku.Rah “early fig[s]”

My wo `is' to me, for I have been As gatherings of summer-fruit, As gleanings of harvest, There is no cluster to eat, The first-ripe fruit desired hath my soul.

בִּכּוּרָ֖ה bi.ku.Rah “early fig[s]”