| 1 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData Wisdom hath builded her house, She hath hewn out her pillars -- seven. |
| 2 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData She hath slaughtered her slaughter, She hath mingled her wine, Yea, she hath arranged her table. |
| 3 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city: |
| 4 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData `Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath said to him, |
| 5 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData `Come, eat of my bread, And drink of the wine I have mingled. |
| 6 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData Forsake ye, the simple, and live, And be happy in the way of understanding. |
| 7 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData The instructor of a scorner Is receiving for it -- shame, And a reprover of the wicked -- his blemish. |
| 8 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData Reprove not a scorner, lest he hate thee, Give reproof to the wise, and he loveth thee. |
| 9 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData Give to the wise, and he is wiser still, Make known to the righteous, And he increaseth learning. |
| 10 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData The commencement of wisdom `is' the fear of Jehovah, And a knowledge of the Holy Ones `is' understanding. |
| 11 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData For by me do thy days multiply, And added to thee are years of life. |
| 12 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData If thou hast been wise, thou hast been wise for thyself, And thou hast scorned -- thyself bearest `it'. |
| 13 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData A foolish woman `is' noisy, Simple, and hath not known what. |
| 14 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city, |
| 15 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData To call to those passing by the way, Who are going straight `on' their paths. |
| 16 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData `Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' And whoso lacketh heart -- she said to him, |
| 17 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData `Stolen waters are sweet, And hidden bread is pleasant.' |
| 18 |
fjrigjwwe9r2Younhs_EN_Bible:TextData And he hath not known that Rephaim `are' there, In deep places of Sheol her invited ones! |
