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| 23:1 | When thou syttest at the table to eate wt a Lorde, ordre thy selfe manerly wt the thynges |
| 23:2 | that are set before the. Measure thyne appetite: |
| 23:3 | & yf thou wylt rule thyne awne selfe, be not ouer gredy of hys meate, for meate begyleth & disceaueth. |
| 23:4 | Take not ouer greate trauayle & labour to be riche, beware of soch a purpose. |
| 23:5 | Why wilt thou set thyne eye vpon the thynge, which sodenly vanisheth awaye? For riches make them selues winges, & take theyr flyght lyke an Aegle in to that ayre. |
| 23:6 | Eate not thou with the ennyous, & desyre not his meat, |
| 23:7 | for he doth as a man that pescribeth a mesure to the in his herte. He sayth vnto the: eate & dryncke, where as his herte is not wt the. |
| 23:8 | Yee, the morsels that thou hast eaten shalt thou perbrake & lese those swete wordes. |
| 23:9 | Tell nothinge in to the eares of a foole, for he wyll despyse the wysdome of thy wordes. |
| 23:10 | Remoue not the olde lande marke, & come not within the felde of the fatherlesse: |
| 23:11 | For he that delyuereth them, is mightie, euen he shall defende theyr cause against the. |
| 23:12 | Applye thyne herte vnto correccion, & thyne eare to the wordes of knowledge. |
| 23:13 | Witholde not correcion from the childe, for yf thou beatest him wt the rodd, he shall not dye therof. |
| 23:14 | Yf thou smyte him wt the rodde, thou shalt deliuer his soule from hell. |
| 23:15 | My sonne, yf thy herte receaue wysdome, my herte also shall reioyce: |
| 23:16 | yee, my reynes shalbe very glad: yf thy lippes speke the thinge that is ryght. |
| 23:17 | Let not thyne herte be gelous to folowe synners, but kepe the styll in the feare of the Lord all the daye longe: |
| 23:18 | for the ende is not yet come, & thy pacient abydynge shall not be in vayne. |
| 23:19 | My sonne, geue eare & be wyse, and set strayte thynehert in the waye of the Lord. |
| 23:20 | Kepe no company wt wyne bybbers & ryotous eaters of flesh: |
| 23:21 | for soch as be dronckardes & ryotous shall come to pouerte, & he that is geuen to moch slepe, shall go wt a ragged coate. |
| 23:22 | Geue eare vnto thy father that begat the, & despyse not thy mother when she is olde. |
| 23:23 | Labour for to get the trueth: sell yt not awaye, & so do by wysdome, nourtour & vnderstandyng: |
| 23:24 | for a ryghteous father is maruelous glad of a wyse sonne, and he that begettith a wyse chylde shall haue gret pleasure of him. |
| 23:25 | Do so that thy father & mother may be glad of the, & that she that bare the may reioyse. |
| 23:26 | My sonne, geue me thyne herte, & lett thyne eyes haue pleasure in my wayes. |
| 23:27 | For an whore is a depe graue, and an harlot is a narow pytt. |
| 23:28 | She lurketh lyke a thefe, and bringeth vnto her such men as be full of vyce. |
| 23:29 | Who hath wo? Who hath sorow? Who hath strife? Who hath brauling? & who hath woundes without cause Or who hath reed eyes? |
| 23:30 | Euen they that be euer at the wyne, & seke excesse. |
| 23:31 | Loke not thou vpon the wyne, how redd it is, & what a colour it geueth in the glasse. |
| 23:32 | It goeth downe softly, but at the last it byteth lyke a serpent, & styngeth as an Adder. |
| 23:33 | So shall thine eyes loke vnto straunge wemen, & thyne herte shall muse vpon frowarde thynges. |
| 23:34 | Yee, thou shalt be as though thou layest in the myddest of the see, or sleptest vpon the toppe of the mast of a shippe. |
| 23:35 | They wouded me (shalt thou saye) but it hath not hurte me: they haue all to broken me, but I felt it not. Whan I am well wakened, I will go to the drincke againe. |
| 23:1 | Whanne thou sittist, to ete with the prince, perseyue thou diligentli what thingis ben set bifore thi face, |
| 23:2 | and sette thou a withholding in thi throte. If netheles thou hast power on thi soule, |
| 23:3 | desire thou not of his metis, in whom is the breed of `a leesing. |
| 23:4 | Nyle thou trauele to be maad riche, but sette thou mesure to thi prudence. |
| 23:5 | Reise not thin iyen to richessis, whiche thou maist not haue; for tho schulen make to hem silf pennes, as of an egle, and tho schulen flee in to heuene. |
| 23:6 | Ete thou not with an enuyouse man, and desire thou not hise metis; |
| 23:7 | for at the licnesse of a fals dyuynour and of a coniectere, he gessith that, that he knowith not. He schal seie to thee, Ete thou and drinke; and his soule is not with thee. |
| 23:8 | Thou schalt brake out the metis, whiche thou hast ete; and thou schalt leese thi faire wordis. |
| 23:9 | Speke thou not in the eeris of vnwise men; for thei schulen dispise the teching of thi speche. |
| 23:10 | Touche thou not the termes of litle children; and entre thou not in to the feeld of fadirles and modirles children. |
| 23:11 | For the neiybore of hem is strong, and he schal deme her cause ayens thee. |
| 23:12 | Thin herte entre to techyng, and thin eeris `be redi to the wordis of kunnyng. |
| 23:13 | Nile thou withdrawe chastisyng fro a child; for thouy thou smyte hym with a yerde, he schal not die. |
| 23:14 | Thou schalt smyte hym with a yerde, and thou schalt delyuere his soule fro helle. |
| 23:15 | Mi sone, if thi soule is wijs, myn herte schal haue ioye with thee; |
| 23:16 | and my reynes schulen make ful out ioye, whanne thi lippis speken riytful thing. |
| 23:17 | Thin herte sue not synneris; but be thou in the drede of the Lord al dai. |
| 23:18 | For thou schalt haue hope at the laste, and thin abidyng schal not be don awei. |
| 23:19 | Mi sone, here thou, and be thou wijs, and dresse thi soule in the weie. |
| 23:20 | Nyle thou be in the feestis of drinkeris, nether in the ofte etyngis of hem, that bryngen togidere fleischis to ete. |
| 23:21 | For men yyuynge tent to drinkis, and yyuyng mussels togidere, schulen be waastid, and napping schal be clothid with clothis. |
| 23:22 | Here thi fadir, that gendride thee; and dispise not thi modir, whanne sche is eld. |
| 23:23 | Bie thou treuthe, and nyle thou sille wisdom, and doctryn, and vndurstonding. |
| 23:24 | The fadir of a iust man ioieth ful out with ioie; he that gendride a wijs man, schal be glad in hym. |
| 23:25 | Thi fadir and thi modir haue ioye, and he that gendride thee, make ful out ioye. |
| 23:26 | My sone, yyue thin herte to me, and thin iyen kepe my weyes. |
| 23:27 | For an hoore is a deep diche, and an alien womman is a streit pit. |
| 23:28 | Sche settith aspie in the weie, as a theef; and sche schal sle hem, whiche sche schal se vnwar. |
| 23:29 | To whom is wo? to whos fadir is wo? to whom ben chidingis? to whom ben dichis? to whom ben woundis with out cause? to whom is puttyng out of iyen? |
| 23:30 | Whether not to hem, that dwellen in wyn, and studien to drynke al of cuppis? |
| 23:31 | Biholde thou not wyn, whanne it sparclith, whanne the colour therof schyneth in a ver. |
| 23:32 | It entrith swetli, but at the laste it schal bite as an eddre doith, and as a cocatrice it schal schede abrood venyms. |
| 23:33 | Thin iyen schulen se straunge wymmen, and thi herte schal speke weiwerd thingis. |
| 23:34 | And thou schalt be as a man slepinge in the myddis of the see, and as a gouernour aslepid, whanne the steere is lost. |
| 23:35 | And thou schalt seie, Thei beeten me, but Y hadde not sorewe; thei drowen me, and Y feelide not; whanne schal Y wake out, and Y schal fynde wynes eft? |
| 23:1 | When thou syttest at the table to eate wt a lorde, ordre thy self manerly wt ye thinges |
| 23:2 | that are set before ye Measure thine appetite: |
| 23:3 | and yf thou wilt rule thine owne self, be not ouer gredy of his meate, for meate begyleth and disceaueth. |
| 23:4 | Take not ouer greate trauayle and labor to be riche, bewarre of soch a purpose. |
| 23:5 | Why wilt thou set thine eye vpon ye thinge, which sodenly vanisheth awaye? For riches make them selues wynges, and take their flight like an Aegle in to ye ayre. |
| 23:6 | Eate not thou wt ye envyous, and desyre no his meate, |
| 23:7 | for he hath a maruelous herte. He sayeth vnto ye: eate and drynke, where as his herte is not wt ye. |
| 23:8 | Yee ye morsels that thou hast eaten shalt thou perbreake, and lese those swete wordes. |
| 23:9 | Tel nothinge in to ye eares of a foole, for he wyl despyse the wy?dome of thy wordes. |
| 23:10 | Remoue not ye olde lande marke, and come not within ye felde of the fatherlesse: |
| 23:11 | For he yt deliuereth them is mightie, euen he shal defende their cause agaynst the. |
| 23:12 | Applie thine herte vnto lernynge, and thine eare to the wordes of knowlege. |
| 23:13 | Witholde not correccion from ye childe, for yf thou beatest him wt the rodde, he shal not dye therof. |
| 23:14 | Thou smytest him wt the rodde, but thou delyuerest his soule from hell. |
| 23:15 | My sonne, yf yi herte receaue wy?dome, my herte also shal reioyce: |
| 23:16 | yee my reynes shalbe very glad, yf yi lyppes speake the thinge yt is right. |
| 23:17 | Let not thine herte be gelous to folowe synners, but kepe ye still in the feare of the LORDE all the daye loge: |
| 23:18 | for the ende is not yet come, and thy pacient abydinge shal not be in vayne. |
| 23:19 | My sonne, ue eare & be wyse, so shal thine hert prospere in the waye. |
| 23:20 | Kepe no company wt wyne bebbers and ryotous eaters of flesh: |
| 23:21 | for soch as be dronckardes and ryotous, shal come to pouerte, & he that is geuen to moch slepe, shal go wt a ragged cote. |
| 23:22 | Geue eare vnto thy father that begat the, and despyse not thy mother whan she is olde. |
| 23:23 | Labor for to get ye treuth: sell not awaye wy?dome, nourtor & vnderstodinge |
| 23:24 | (for a righteous father is maruelous glad of a wyse sonne, & delyteth in hi) |
| 23:25 | so shal thy father be glad, and thy mother that bare the, shal reioyse. |
| 23:26 | My sonne, geue me thyne herte, and let thine eyes haue pleasure in my wayes. |
| 23:27 | For an whore is a depe graue, and an harlot is a narow pytt. |
| 23:28 | She lurketh like a thefe, and those that be not awarre she brigeth vnto her. |
| 23:29 | Where is wo? where is sorow? where is strife? where is braulynge? where are woundes without cause? where be reed eyes? |
| 23:30 | Euen amonge those that be euer at the wyne, and seke out where the best is. |
| 23:31 | Loke not thou vpon the wyne, how reed it is, and what a color it geueth in the glasse. |
| 23:32 | It goeth downe softly, but at the last it byteth like a serpet, and styngeth as an Adder. |
| 23:33 | So shal thine eyes loke vnto straunge women, & thine herte shal muse vpon frowarde thinges. |
| 23:34 | Yee thou shalt be as though thou slepte, in ye myddest of ye see, or vpo ye toppe of the mast. |
| 23:35 | They wounded me (shalt thou saie) but it hath not hurte me, they smote me, but I felt it not. Whe I am wel wakened, I wil go to ye drynke agayne. |
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