29 Who has awoe? Who has sorrow?
Who has contentions? Who has complaining?
Who has wounds without cause?
Who has redness of eyes?
30 Those who alinger long over wine,
Those who go to search out bmixed wine.
31 Do not look on the wine when it glistens red,
When it sparkles in the cup,
When it agoes down smoothly;
32 At the end—like a serpent it abites,
And like a bviper it stings.
33 Your eyes will see strange things
And your heart will aspeak perverse things.
34 And you will be like one who lies down in the heart of the sea,
Or like one who lies down on the top of a mast.
35 “They astruck me, but I did not become ill;
They beat me, but I did not know it.
When shall I awake?
I will bseek yet another.”