Indeed, all the tables are covered with vomit; no place is untouched.
Like a dog that returns to its vomit, so a fool repeats his folly.
But look, there is outright celebration! You say, “Kill the ox and slaughter the sheep, eat meat and drink wine. Eat and drink, for tomorrow we die!”
“Moab has vaunted itself against me. So make him drunk with the wine of my wrath until he splashes around in his own vomit, until others treat him as a laughingstock.