¹¹ between their terraces^[a] they press out oil;
    they tread the winepresses but suffer thirst.

⁷ The wine dries up;
    the vine languishes;
    all the merry-hearted sigh.^(A)

⁸ The mirth of the timbrels is stilled;
    the noise of the jubilant has ceased;
    the mirth of the lyre is stilled.^(A)

³³ Gladness and joy have been taken away
    from the fruitful land of Moab;
I have stopped the wine from the winepresses;
    no one treads them with shouts of joy;
    the shouting is not the shout of joy.^(A)