Whiston(i)
14 And I looked, and behold a white cloud, and upon the cloud [one] sat, like onto the Son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle.
15 And another angel came out, crying out of the temple, with a loud voice to him that sat on the cloud, Thrust in thy sickle, and reap: for the hour is come to reap; for the harvest of the earth is ripe.
16 And he that sat on the cloud, thrust in his sickle on the earth; and the earth was reaped.