Hosea 7:5
This is the day of our kyng, the princes haue made hym sicke with bottels of wine, he hath stretched out his hande to scorners.
This is the day of our kyng, the princes haue made hym sicke with bottels of wine, he hath stretched out his hande to scorners.
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3They make the kyng glad with their wickednesse, and the princes with their lyes.
4All these burne in adulterie, as it were an ouen that the baker heateth when he hath left kneading, tyll the dowe be leauened.
10And they shall mocke the kinges, and the princes shalbe a scorne vnto them: they shall deride euery stronghold, for they shall gather dust, and take it.
11Wo be vnto them that rise vp early to folowe drunkennesse, continuyng vntyll nyght, tyll they be set on fire with wine.
12In their feastes are harpes and lutes, tabrettes and pipes, and wine: but they regarde not the worke of the Lord, and consider not the operatio of his handes.
6For whyles they lye in wayte, they haue made redye their heart lyke an ouen, their baker sleepeth all night, in the morning it burneth as a flambe of fire.
7They are altogether as hotte as an ouen, and haue deuoured their owne iudges, all their kinges are fallen, yet is there none of them that calleth vpon me.
5Yea in deede the proude man is as he that transgresseth by wine, therfore shall he not endure, because he hath enlarged his desire as the hell, & is as death, and can not be satisfied, but gathereth vnto him all nations, and heapeth vnto him all people.
1Wine maketh a man to be scornefull, & strong drinke causeth a man to be vnquiet: who so delighteth therin shall not be wyse.
3Yet they say they do wel, when they do euyll: the prince asketh, and the iudge iudgeth for a rewarde, therfore the great man speaketh out of the corruption of his soule, and so they wrappe it vp.
7But they are out of the way by reason of wine, yea farre out of the way are they thorowe strong drinke: The priest also and the prophete are gone astray by the meanes of strong drinke, they are drunken with wine, they go amisse thorowe strong drinke, they fayle in propheciyng, and stumble in iudgement.
8For all tables are full of vomit and filthynesse, that no place is cleane.
22Thy siluer is turned to drosse, and thy wine mixt with water.
4O Lamuel, it is not for kynges, it is not I say for kynges to drynke wine, nor princes strong drynke.
5Lest they by drnkyng forget the lawe, and peruert the iudgement of all poore mens children.
6Geue strong drynke vnto such as are redy to perishe, and wine vnto those that mourne:
10For whyles the thornes cleaue together, and whyles they banquet out their feastes, they are deuoured vp as very drie stubble.
17For they eate the bread of wickednes, and drinke the wine of robberie.
8For in the hande of God there is a cup, and the wine is redde: it is full mixt, and he powreth out the same. But the vngodly of the earth do wring out: and drynke the dregges therof.
16Wo be vnto thee O thou lande, whose kyng is but a chylde, and whose princes are early at their bankettes.
17But well is thee O thou lande, whose kyng is come of nobles, and whose princes eate in due season for necessitie, and not for lust.
14They call not vpon me with their heartes, but lye howlyng vpon their beddes: they wyll assemble them selues for corne and wine, but rebel against me.
12Come say they I wyll fetche wine, so shall we fyll our selues, that we may be drunken: and do to morowe lyke as to day, yea and much more.
15Wo vnto him that geueth his neyghbour drinke, thou ioynest thy heate, and makest him drunken also, that thou mayest see their priuities.
5Awake ye drunkardes, & weepe, howle all ye wine bibbers for lacke of newe wine: for it is cleane taken away from your mouth.
22Wo be vnto them that are strong to suppe out wine, and expert men to set vp drunkennesse.
18Their drunkennesse stinketh, they haue committed whordome: their rulers loue to say with shame, Bryng ye.
30Or who hath red eyes? euen they that be euer at the wine, & seeke excesse.
6They drinke wine in bowles, and annoynt them selues with chiefe ointmentes: but no man is sorie for the affliction of Ioseph.
7Therfore nowe shall they go captiue with the first that go captiue, and the sorowe of them that stretched them selues is at hande.
4They drunke wine, & praysed the gods of golde, siluer, brasse, iron, wood, and stone.
7And they dranke in vessels of gold, and chaunged vessel after vessel, and royal wine in aboundaunce, according to the power of the king.
40He bringeth princes into contempt: & he maketh them to wander in a wildernesse where there is no way at all.
25They grope in the darke without light, and he maketh them to stacker like a drunken man.
11The poore are fayne to labour in their oyle mylles, yea and to treade in their wyne presses, and yet to suffer thirst.
12The princes are hanged vp with the hand of the enemies, they haue not spared the olde sage men.
7The wine fayleth, the vine hath no myght, all they that haue ben mery of heart are come to mournyng.
10The princes of Iuda haue ben lyke them that remoue the lande markes: therefore wyll I powre out my wrath vpon them like water.
9They shall drynke no more wine with mirth, strong drynke shalbe bytter to them that drinke it.
8And they lye vpon clothes layde to pledge by euery aulter: and in the house of their god, they drinke the wine of the condempned.
9Ponder these thinges once in your mindes, and wonder: Blinded are they them selues, and the blinde guides of other: They are drunken, but not with wine: they are vnstable, but not thorow strong drinke.
13Then shalt thou say vnto them, thus saith the Lorde: Beholde, I shall fyll all the inhabitours of this lande with drunkennesse, the kynges that syt vpon Dauids stoole, the priestes & prophetes, with all that dwell at Hierusalem.
14Lyke as the kinges and lordes of the earth, which haue buylded them selues speciall places,
1King Balthasar made a great feast to a thousand of his princes, and dranke wine before the thousande.
9At the same tyme saith the Lord, the heart of the kyng & of the princes shalbe gone, the priestes shalbe astonished, and the prophetes shalbe sore afrayde.
9As is a thorne in the hande of a drunkarde: so is a parable in a fooles mouth.
12They that sit in the gate speake agaynst me: and they that drynke strong drynke make songes vpon me.
65But the Lorde awaked as though he had slept: like a giaunt making a triumphant noyse after wine.
3The crowne of the pryde of the drunken Ephraemites shalbe troden vnder foote:
5Whyle they garnished the table, the watchman loked: and whyle I was eatyng and drynkyng, it was sayde, vp ye captaynes, take you to your shielde.