Translations
The new wine dries up and mourns; the vine withers and languishes; all who once laughed and celebrated can only groan.
The new wine mourns; the vine languishes; all the merry-hearted groan.
The new wine mourneth, the vine languisheth, all the merryhearted do sigh.
The new wine dries up, the vine withers. All the merrymakers now groan.

