Leeser(i)
29 Who hath woe? who hath sorrow? who hath quarrels? who hath complaints? who hath wounds without cause? who hath redness of eyes?
30 They that tarry late over the wine: they that come to seek for mixed drink.
31 Do not look on the wine when it looketh red, when it giveth its color in the cup, when it glideth down so readily.
32 At the last it will bite like a serpent, and like a basilisk will it sting.
33 Thy eyes will see strange forms, and thy heart will speak perverse things.