Behold, my belly is as wine which hath no vent; It is ready to burst like new bottles.
My breast is as wine that has no vent; like new wineskins, it is ready to burst.
Behold, my breast is as wine which hath no vent; Like new wine-skins it is ready to burst.
Look, my belly is like unopened wine; like new wineskins it will burst.
Yes, my stomach is like fermenting wine without a vent, which bursts the new containers.
Behold, my belly is as new wine which wanteth vent, which bursteth the new vessels.