³⁰ Those tarrying by the wine, Those going in to search out mixed wine.

⁸ For a cup `is' in the hand of Jehovah, And the wine hath foamed, It is full of mixture, and He poureth out of it, Only its dregs wring out, and drink, Do all the wicked of the earth,

¹¹ Wo `to' those rising early in the morning, Strong drink they pursue! Tarrying in twilight, wine inflameth them!

¹⁸ and be not drunk with wine, in which is dissoluteness, but be filled in the Spirit,

² She hath slaughtered her slaughter, She hath mingled her wine, Yea, she hath arranged her table.

¹ Wine `is' a scorner -- strong drink `is' noisy, And any going astray in it is not wise.

²¹ and drinketh of the wine, and is drunken, and uncovereth himself in the midst of the tent.

⁶ Who are drinking with bowls of wine, And `with' chief perfumes anoint `themselves', And have not been pained for the breach of Joseph.