Isaías 28

Wehe der stolzen Krone der Trunkenbolde Ephraims und der welkenden Blume, seinem herrlichen Schmuck, auf dem Gipfel des fetten Thals der vom Wein Berauschten!

¡AY de la corona de soberbia, de los ebrios de Ephraim, y de la flor caduca de la hermosura de su gloria, que está sobre la cabeza del valle fértil de los aturdidos del vino!

Woe to the crown of pride, to the drunkards of Ephraim, whose glorious beauty is a fading flower, which are on the head of the fat valleys of them that are overcome with wine!

Woe to the crown of pride of the drunkards of Ephraim, and to the fading flower of his glorious beauty, which is on the head of the fertile valley of those who are overcome with wine!