The Holy Bible – Knox Translation
The Book of Proverbs
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Chapter 19
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Better the poverty which keeps to honest ways, than the lot of a rich man who never learned to speak truth.
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Lack learning, all is not well within; ever the hasty stumble.
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Tripped by his own folly, a man eats his heart out, finding fault with the Lord.

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Riches will make thee new friends a many, poverty rob thee of the old.

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Perjury will bring its own punishment; never was liar yet that escaped his doom.

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Suitors a many the princely heart shall have; give, and thou shalt find friends.
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The beggar wearies out his kinsmen; his friends, too, will shun him.

Who hunts idle talk, comes home empty-handed;
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as thou lovest thy life get wisdom; discernment at thy side, thou shalt speed well.

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Perjury will bring its own punishment; never was liar but met his doom.

10
Ill days, when fools live in comfort; worse yet, when servants sway their own masters.

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Patience is wisdom’s livery; there is no such boast as a wrong overlooked.

12
Of the king’s frown beware, as of lion roaring; welcome as dew on the grass his smile.

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Great hurt it is to be a fool’s father; he has a roof that drips unendingly, who is husband to a scold.
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House and hoard a man may inherit; it is the Lord’s gift only, if he have a wife that minds her ways.

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Sloth brings the sleep that has no awaking; idle hands, empty belly.

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Law observed is life preserved; the careless step leads the way to death.

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Befriend the poor, and lend to the Lord; he will repay faithfully.

18
Chasten thy son still, nor despair of his amendment; still let the death of him be far from thy thoughts.

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He injures himself, that is ungovernable in rage; every advantage he seizes does but injure him the more.
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Give heed to counsel, accept correction, and thou shalt be wise at last.
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Thought jostles thought in man’s heart; the Lord’s will stands firm.

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Poverty is the school of piety; better need than knavery.
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Fear of the Lord leads on to life, life where all is contentment, and no ill may come.

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With folded hands the sluggard sits by, and never puts hand to mouth.

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The lash for the reckless, if thou wouldst turn a fool into a wise man; only cool heads will profit by a rebuke.

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Shame on the wretch that brings ruin on his own father, drives his own mother out of doors.

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Never weary, my son, of giving heed to warnings; never let the counsels of experience pass thee by.

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Out on the faithless witness that scorns right; the sinful souls that are ever greedy for wrong-doing!
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There is a doom awaits the reckless; there are thick cudgels ready for the fool’s back.