The Holy Bible – Knox Translation
The Book of Ecclesiasticus
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Chapter 14
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Blessed the man whose lips have never betrayed him into a fault, who has never known the sting of remorse,
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never felt conscience condemning him, and the hope he lived by, his no more!
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Vain is that store the miser cherishes; wasted on his distrustful nature, the bright gold!
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See how he wrongs himself to hoard up goods for others; to let his heirs keep high revel when he is gone!
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Whose friend is he, that is his own enemy, and leaves his own cheer untasted?
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This is the last villainy of all, that a man should grudge himself his own happiness;
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fit punishment for his poverty of soul that never did good except by oversight, and to his manifest remorse!
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Diseased eye of the niggard, that will turn away and let hunger go unsatisfied;
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and restless eye of the covetous man, that craves ever more than his due, till his very nature dries up from continual pining;
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an eye jaundiced with its own passions, and never a full meal, but always he must sit hungry and pensive at his own table, and ill content!
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My son, if wealth thou hast, regale thyself, and make thy offering to God proportionable.
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Bethink thee that death waits not; there is no putting off thy tryst with the grave; nothing in this world, but its death-warrant is out already.
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While life still holds, make thy friends good cheer, and to the poor be open-handed as thy means allow thee;
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stint not the feast, nor any crumb put by of the blessings granted thee;
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wouldst thou have thy heirs wrangling over the fruits of thy bitter toil?
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Much give, much take, set thy soul at ease;
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while life still holds, do thy duty of almsgiving; feasting there shall be none in the grave.
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No living thing but fades as the grass fades; as the leaves fade, that burgeon on a growing tree,
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some sprouting fresh and some a-dying; so it is with flesh and blood, one generation makes room for the next.
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All the works of man are fugitive, and must perish soon or late, and he, the workman, goes the same way as the rest.
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Yet shall their choicest works win favour, and in his work he, the workman, shall live.
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Blessed the man that dwells on wise thoughts, musing how to acquit himself well, and remembering the all-seeing eye of God;
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that can plan out in his heart all wisdom’s twists and turns, fathom her secrets! Like a spy he follows her, and lingers in her tracks,
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peers through her window, listens at her doors,
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by her house takes up his abode, driving his nail into the walls of it, so as to build his cabin at her very side, cabin that shall remain for ever a home of blessing!
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Wisdom shall be the shade under which his children find their appointed resting-place; her spreading boughs
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shall protect them from the noon-day heat; wisdom shall be the monument of his glorious repose.
