Jeremiah

And in all vineyards shall be wailing: for I will pass through thee, saith the Lord.

And gladness is taken away, and joy out of the plentiful field; and in the vineyards there shall be no singing, neither shall there be shouting: the treaders shall tread out no wine in their presses; I have made their vintage shouting to cease.

Thou hast put gladness in my heart, more than in the time that their corn and their wine increased.

The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.

Since those days were, when one came to an heap of twenty measures, there were but ten: when one came to the pressfat for to draw out fifty vessels out of the press, there were but twenty.