The identical phrase, repeated three verses later as this woe's own fulfillment.
Woe to the crown of pride of the drunkards of Ephraim, and to the fading flower of his glorious beauty, which is on the head of the fertile valley of those who are overcome with wine!
The crown of pride of the drunkards of Ephraim will be trodden under foot.
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