29. Who hath woe? Who hath sorrow? Who contentions? Who complaining? Who wounds without cause? Who redness of eyes?
30. --They that tarry long at the wine; they that go to try mixed wine.
31. Look not upon the wine when it is red, when it sparkleth in the cup, and goeth down smoothly:
32. at the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder.
33. Thine eyes shall behold strange women, and thy heart shall speak froward things;
34. and thou shalt be as he that lieth down in the midst of the sea, and as he that lieth down upon the top of a mast:
35. --"They have smitten me, and I am not sore; they have beaten me, and I knew it not. When shall I awake? I will seek it yet again."