Proverbs 23:15
My sonne if thy heart receaue wysdome, my heart also shall reioyce:
My sonne if thy heart receaue wysdome, my heart also shall reioyce:
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11My sonne be wyse, and make me a glad heart, that I may make aunswere vnto my rebukers.
16Yea my raynes shalbe very glad, if thy lippes speake the thing that is right.
24The father of the righteous shall greatly reioyce: and he that begetteth a wyse chylde, shall haue ioy of hym.
25Do so that thy father and mother may be glad of thee, and that she that bare thee may reioyce.
26My sonne geue me thyne heart, and let thyne eyes haue pleasure in my wayes:
19My sonne geue eare and be wyse, and set straight thyne heart in the way of the Lorde.
17Nurture thy sonne with correction, and thou shalt be at rest: yea, he shall do thee good at thine heart.
20A wyse sonne maketh a glad father: but a foolishe man dispiseth his mother.
21Foolishnesse is ioy to him that is destitute of knowledge: but a man of vnderstandyng walketh vprightly.
1A wyse sonne maketh a glad father: but an vndiscrete sonne is an heauinesse vnto his mother.
1My sonne, if thou wylt receaue my wordes, and lay vp my commaundementes within thee,
2That thou wylt encline thine eares vnto wisdome: applye thine heart then to vnderstandyng.
1My sonne geue heede vnto my wisdome, and bowe thyne eare vnto my prudence:
12Applye thyne heart vnto correction, and thyne eare to the wordes of knowledge.
13Withholde not correction from the chylde: for if thou beatest hym with the rodde, he shall not dye thereof:
14If thou smyte hym with the rodde, thou shalt deliuer his soule from hell.
18Chasten thy sonne whyle there is hope: and let not thy soule spare for his crying.
15Foolishnes is bounde in the heart of the chylde: and the rodde of correction shall driue it away.
15The rodde and correction geueth wisdome: but a childe left to his owne will, bryngeth his mother to shame.
11My sonne refuse not the chastening of the Lorde, neither faynt when thou art corrected of hym:
12For whom the Lorde loueth, him he chasteneth, and yet deliteth in him, euen as a father in his owne sonne.
13Well is hym that findeth wysdome, and getteth vnderstandyng:
25An vndiscrete sonne is a griefe vnto his father: and an heauinesse vnto his mother.
1My sonne, forget not thou my lawe, but see that thine heart kepe my commaundementes:
31As for the rounde compasse of this worlde I make it ioyfull: for my delite is to be among the chyldren of men.
32Therefore hearken vnto me: O ye chyldren, blessed are they that kepe my wayes.
10Heare my sonne, and receaue my wordes, and the yeres of thy life shalbe many.
23A wyse heart ordereth his mouth wisely, and ministreth learnyng vnto his lippes.
24He that spareth the rodde, hateth his sonne: but who so loueth hym, chasteneth hym betymes.
3For when I my selfe was my fathers deare sonne, and tenderly beloued of my mother:
8My sonne, heare thy fathers doctrine, & forsake not the lawe of thy mother:
8Nowe therfore my sonne heare my voyce in that which I comaunde thee.
20My sonne marke my wordes, and encline thyne eare vnto my sayinges:
13A mery heart maketh a chearfull countenaunce: but by the sorowe of the heart the mynde is heauy.
1A wise sonne wil hearken to his fathers warnyng: but he that is scorneful wil not heare when he is reproued.
10When wisdome entreth into thine heart, and thy soule deliteth in knowledge:
30The clearnes of the eye reioyseth the heart, & a good name feedeth the bones.
6Teache a chylde what way he should go: for he shall not leaue it when he is olde.
17Bowe downe thyne eare, and heare the wordes of the wise: applie thy mind vnto my doctrine:
18For it is a pleasaunt thing if thou kepe them in thyne heart, and order them in thy lippes:
21He that begetteth a foole, begetteth his sorowe: and the father of a foole can haue no ioy.
1My sonne kepe my words, and lay vp my commaundements by thee.
2A discrete seruaunt shall haue rule ouer a lewde sonne, and shal haue heritage with the brethren.
13My sonne, eate thou hony because it is good, and the hony combe, for it is sweete vnto thy mouth:
14So sweete shal the knowledge of wysdome be vnto thy soule when thou hast found it: and there shalbe hope, and thy hope shall not be cut of.
15If I shoulde say that I woulde iudge after this sort: lo then I shoulde condempne the generation of thy children.
3My mouth shall vtter wisdome: the cogitations of myne heart wyll bryng foorth knowledge.
3Who so loueth wisdome, maketh his father a glad man: but he that kepeth companie with harlottes, spendeth away that he hath.
23A ioyfull thing it is to a man whe his counsayle is folowed: and howe good is a worde spoken in season.
15The way of a foole is strayght in his owne eyes: but he that hearkeneth vnto counsayle is wise.