delicates

Nebuchadrezzar the king of Babylon hath devoured me, he hath crushed me, he hath made me an empty vessel, he hath swallowed me up like a dragon, he hath filled his belly with my delicates, he hath cast me out.

Delicates poured upon a mouth shut up are as messes of meat set upon a grave.

The rich hath great labour in gathering riches together; and when he resteth, he is filled with his delicates.