His eyes shall be red with wine, And his teeth white with milk.
His eyes are darker and more sparkling than wine, and His teeth whiter than milk.
His eyes are darker than wine, and his teeth whiter than milk.
His eyes are more beautiful than wine, and his teeth whiter than milk.
His eyes are more beautiful than wine: and his teeth whiter than milk.
Binding his foal unto the vine, And his ass’s colt unto the choice vine; He hath washed his garments in wine, And his vesture in the blood of grapes:
Zebulun shall dwell at the haven of the sea; And he shall be for a haven of ships; And his border shall be upon Sidon.
Who hath woe? who hath sorrow? who hath contentions? Who hath complaining? who hath wounds without cause? Who hath redness of eyes?