Proverbs 27:8
He that oft times flitteth, is like a byrd that forsaketh her nest.
He that oft times flitteth, is like a byrd that forsaketh her nest.
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2As the byrde and the swalowe take their flight and flee here and there: so the curse that is geuen in vayne, shall not light vpon a man.
23So long tyll she had wounded his lyuer with her dart: lyke as if a byrde hasted to the snare, not knowing that the perill of his life lieth thervpon.
16The man that wandereth out of the way of wysdome, shall remaine in the congregation of the dead.
7He that is full, abhorreth an honye combe: but vnto hym that is hungrye, euery sowre thing is sweete.
2For as for the daughters of Moab they shalbe as a trembling birde that is put out of her neste: for they shall cary them vnto Arnon.
7There is a way that the birdes knowe not, that no vultures eye hath seene:
27And like as a nette is full of byrdes, so are their houses full of that which they haue gotten with falshood and deceipt: Hereof commeth their great substaunce and riches,
2And that man shalbe vnto men as a defence for the winde, and as a refuge for the tempest, lyke as a ryuer of water in a thirstie place, and the shadowe of a great rocke in a drye lande.
3The foolishnesse of man paruerteth his way: and his heart fretteth against the Lorde.
19For the good man is not at home, he is gone farre of.
11The partrich maketh a nest of egges, which she layed not: he commeth by riches, but not righteously, in the middest of his life must he leane them behynde hym, & at the last be founde a very foole.
20And Iesus sayth vnto hym. The foxes haue holes, and the birdes of the ayre haue nestes: but the sonne of man, hath not where to rest his head.
6He shalbe like the heath that groweth in wildernesse: As for the good thyng that is for to come, he shall not see it, but dwell in a drye place of the wildernesse, in a salt and vnoccupied lande.
5Saue thy self as a Doe from the hand of the hunter and as a byrde from the hande of the fouler.
11As an Egle that stirreth vp her nest, and flittereth ouer her young, & spreadeth her wynges, taketh them, and beareth them on her wynges:
6And I sayde, O that I had wynges like a doue: for then woulde I flee away, and be at rest.
7Lo, then woulde I fleeing get me away farre of: and remayne in the wyldernesse. Selah.
19The way of an Egle in the ayre, the way of a serpent vpon a stone, the way of a ship in the middest of the sea, and the way of a man with a young woman:
17But as in vayne, the nette is layde foorth before the birdes eyes:
17Wherin the birdes make their nestes: in the fyrre trees the storke buyldeth.
23He wandreth abrode for bread where it is, knowing that the day of darkenesse is redie at his hande.
17Forsaketh the husbande of her youth, & forgetteth the couenaunt of her God.
58And Iesus sayde vnto hym: Foxes haue holes, and byrdes of the ayre haue nestes: but the sonne of man, hath not where to lay his head.
21A vehement east winde caryeth him hence, and he departeth: a storme hurleth him out of his place.
18He buyldeth his house as the moth, & as a booth that the watchman maketh.
1Who so hath an earnest desire to wysdome he will sequester him selfe to seeke it, and occupie him selfe in all stedfastnesse & sounde doctrine.
12For a man knoweth not his tyme: but like as the fishes are taken with the angle, and as the byrdes are caught with the snare: euen so are men taken in the perillous time, when it commeth sodaynly vpon them.
7I watch, and am as it were a sparrowe that sitteth alone vpon the house toppe.
9It is better to dwel in a corner on the house toppe, then with a brawling woman in a wide house.
2Woulde God that I had a cottage somewhere farre from folke, that I might leaue my people and go from them, for they be all adulterers and a shrinking sort.
21She is hid from the eyes of all men liuing, yea & from the foules of the ayre.
25I loked about me, and there was no body: and all the birdes of the ayre were away.
6If thou chaunce vpon a birdes nest by the way, in whatsoeuer tree it be, or on the grounde, whether they be young or egges, and the damme sittyng vpon the young, or on the egges: thou shalt not take the damme with the young:
14My hand hath found out the strength of the people as it were a nest: and like as egges that were layde here and there, are gathered together, so do I gather all countreys, and there was none so bolde as to moue the winge, that dare open his mouth, or once whisper.
4They went astray out of the way in solitarines and in wildernes, and found no citie to dwell in:
19The confidence that is put in an vnfaythfull man in tyme of trouble, is like a broken tooth, and a sliding foote.
14And Babylon shalbe as an hunted or chased Doe, and as a sheepe that no man taketh vp: Euery man shall turne to his owne people, and flee eche one into his owne lande.
9Baulme and sweete incense make the heart merie: so sweete is that frende that geueth counsell from the heart.
18As he that fayneth him selfe mad, casteth firebrandes, deadly arrowes and dartes:
28Ye Moabites, leaue the cities, and dwel in rockes of stone, and become like doues that make their nestes in holes.
23Nowe I knowe (O Lord) that it is not in mans power to order his owne wayes, or to rule his owne steppes and goinges.
12It were better to meete a shee beare robbed of her whelpes, then a foole trusting in his foolishnesse.
10Nor turne againe into his house, neither shall his place knowe him any more.
3Yea the sparowe hath founde her an house, and the swallowe a nest: where she may lay her young: euen thy aulters O God of hoastes, my king & my Lord.
7But man is borne vnto labour, like as the sparkes flee vp out of the hot coles,
26By an harlot a man is brought to beg his bread, and a woman wyll hunte for the pretious life of man.
24The Lord ordereth euery mans goinges: how can a man then vnderstand his owne way?
4Man is lyke a thyng of naught: his dayes be lyke a shadowe that passeth away.
5Wylt thou set thyne eye vpon the thing which sodenly vanisheth away? For riches make them selues wynges, and take their flight lyke an Egle into the ayre.
21For euery mans wayes are open in the sight of the Lord, and he pondereth all their goynges.