Matthew(i) 29 Wher is wo? wher is sorow? where is strife? where is brauling? wher are wounds without cause? wher be reed eies? 30 Euen among those that be euer at the wyne, and seke out where the best is. 31 Loke not thou vpon the wyne, how redde it is, & what a coloure it geueth in the glasse 32 It goeth downe softly, but at the laste it byteth lyke a serpent, & styngeth, as an Adder. 33 So shall thyne eyes loke vnto straunge wemen, and thyne herte shal muse vpon froward thyngs. 34 Yea thou shalt be as thoughe thou sleptest in the middest of that sea, or vpon the toppe of the mast. 35 They wounded me (shalte thou say) but it hath not hurte me, they smote me, but I felt it not. When I am well wakened, I will go to the dryncke agayne.