²⁹ Who has woe?
    Who has sorrow?
    Who has strife?
    Who has complaints?
    Who has needless bruises?
    Who has bloodshot eyes?
³⁰ Those who stay long at the wine;
    those who go to seek out mixed wine.
³¹ Don’t look at the wine when it is red,
    when it sparkles in the cup,
    when it goes down smoothly.
³² In the end, it bites like a snake,
    and poisons like a viper.
³³ Your eyes will see strange things,
    and your mind will imagine confusing things.
³⁴ Yes, you will be as he who lies down in the middle of the sea,
    or as he who lies on top of the rigging:
³⁵ “They hit me, and I was not hurt!
    They beat me, and I don’t feel it!
    When will I wake up? I can do it again.
    I can find another.”