Behold, my breast is as wine which hath no vent; Like new wine-skins it is ready to burst.

Behold, my belly is like unvented wine; it is about to burst like a new wineskin.

Lo, my breast is as wine not opened, Like new bottles it is broken up.

Behold, my belly is as wine which hath no vent; like new flasks, it is ready to burst.