H5518B–סִיר–sir

For as the noise of thorns under the pot, So `is' the laughter of a fool, even this `is' vanity.

הַסִּירִים֙ (סִּירִים֙) si.Rim “thorns”

And gone up her palaces have thorns, Nettle and bramble `are' in her fortresses, And it hath been a habitation of dragons, A court for daughters of an ostrich.

סִירִ֔ים si.Rim “thorns”

Therefore, lo, I am hedging up thy way with thorns, And I have made for her a wall, And her paths she doth not find.

בַּסִּירִ֑ים (סִּירִ֑ים) si.Rim “thorns”

Sworn hath the Lord Jehovah by His holiness, That lo, days are coming upon you, And he hath taken you away with hooks, And your posterity with fish-hooks.

בְּסִיר֥וֹת (סִיר֥וֹת) si.Rot “hooks of”

For while princes `are' perplexed, And with their drink are drunken, They have been consumed as stubble fully dried.

סִירִ֣ים si.Rim “thorns”