Löydetty 244 Tulokset: Wine

  • Wine and music delight the soul, but better than either, conjugal love. (Ecclesiasticus 40, 20)

  • Your silver is turned to dross, your wine is mixed with water. (Isaiah 1, 22)

  • He spaded it, cleared it of stones, and planted the choicest vines; Within it he built a watchtower, and hewed out a wine press. Then he looked for the crop of grapes, but what it yielded was wild grapes. (Isaiah 5, 2)

  • Woe to those who demand strong drink as soon as they rise in the morning, And linger into the night while wine inflames them! (Isaiah 5, 11)

  • With harp and lyre, timbrel and flute, they feast on wine; But what the LORD does, they regard not, the work of his hands they see not. (Isaiah 5, 12)

  • Woe to the champions at drinking wine, the valiant at mixing strong drink! (Isaiah 5, 22)

  • From the orchards are taken away joy and gladness, In the vineyards there is no singing, no shout of joy; In the wine presses no one treads grapes, the vintage shout is stilled. (Isaiah 16, 10)

  • But look! you feast and celebrate, you slaughter oxen and butcher sheep, You eat meat and drink wine: "Eat and drink, for tomorrow we die!" (Isaiah 22, 13)

  • The wine mourns, the vine languishes, all the merry-hearted groan. (Isaiah 24, 7)

  • They cannot sing and drink wine; strong drink is bitter to those who partake of it. (Isaiah 24, 9)

  • In the streets they cry out for lack of wine; all joy has disappeared and cheer has left the land. (Isaiah 24, 11)

  • Woe to the majestic garland of the drunkard Ephraim, To the fading blooms of his glorious beauty, on the head of him who is stupefied with wine. (Isaiah 28, 1)


“Quando ofendemos a justiça de Deus, apelamos à Sua misericórdia. Mas se ofendemos a Sua misericórdia, a quem podemos apelar? Ofender o Pai que nos ama e insultar quem nos auxilia é um pecado pelo qual seremos severamente julgados.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina