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Lest peradventure they drink, and forget dooms, and change the cause of the sons of a poor man. (Lest perhaps they drink, and forget justice, and pervert the cause of the poor.)

Give ye cider to them that mourn, and wine to them that be of bitter soul.

Drink they, and forget they their neediness; and think they no more on their sorrow.

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