^{7 Ref} The new wine is thin, the vine is feeble, and all the glad-hearted make sounds of grief.

^{8 Ref} The pleasing sound of all instruments of music has come to an end, and the voices of those who are glad.

^{9 Ref} There is no more drinking of wine with a song; strong drink will be bitter to those who take it.

^{10 Ref} The town is waste and broken down: every house is shut up, so that no man may come in.

^{11 Ref} There is a crying in the streets because of the wine; there is an end of all delight, the joy of the land is gone.

^{12 Ref} In the town all is waste, and in the public place is destruction.