Proverbs 31:7
That they may drynke it, and forget their miserie and aduersitie.
That they may drynke it, and forget their miserie and aduersitie.
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4 O Lamuel, it is not for kynges, it is not I say for kynges to drynke wine, nor princes strong drynke.
5 Lest they by drnkyng forget the lawe, and peruert the iudgement of all poore mens children.
6 Geue strong drynke vnto such as are redy to perishe, and wine vnto those that mourne:
16 Then shouldest thou forget thy miserie, and thinke no more vpon it, then vpon the waters that runne by.
15 Wo vnto him that geueth his neyghbour drinke, thou ioynest thy heate, and makest him drunken also, that thou mayest see their priuities.
17 He that hath pleasure in bankettes shalbe a poore man: and whoso delighteth in wyne and delicates, shall not be riche.
21 And therfore thou miserable and drunken (howbeit not with wine) heare this:
9 They shall drynke no more wine with mirth, strong drynke shalbe bytter to them that drinke it.
20 For he thinketh not much howe long he shall lyue, forasmuch as God fylleth his heart with gladnesse.
7 Go thou thy way then, eate thy bread with ioy, & drinke thy wine with a glad heart, for thy workes please god:
21 For suche as be drunkardes and riotours shall come to pouertie: and he that is geuen to muche sleepe, shall go with a ragged coate.
23 Drinke no longer water, but vse a litle wine for thy stomackes sake & thine often diseases.
5 Awake ye drunkardes, & weepe, howle all ye wine bibbers for lacke of newe wine: for it is cleane taken away from your mouth.
5 Yea in deede the proude man is as he that transgresseth by wine, therfore shall he not endure, because he hath enlarged his desire as the hell, & is as death, and can not be satisfied, but gathereth vnto him all nations, and heapeth vnto him all people.
8 Be thou an aduocate for the dumbe, to speake in the cause of all such as be succourlesse in this transitorie worlde.
15 He hath filled me with bitternesse, and geuen me wormewood to drinke.
15 Therfore I commende gladnesse, because a man hath no better thing vnder the sunne, then to eate and drinke, and to be merie: for that shall he haue of his labour, al the dayes of his life which God geueth hym vnder the sunne.
1 Wine maketh a man to be scornefull, & strong drinke causeth a man to be vnquiet: who so delighteth therin shall not be wyse.
22 Wo be vnto them that are strong to suppe out wine, and expert men to set vp drunkennesse.
20 Their owne miserie shal they see with their eyes, and drinke of the fearefull wrath of the almightie.
19 Meate maketh men to laugh, and wine maketh them merie: but vnto money are all thinges obedient.
20 Wherefore is the light geuen to hym that is in miserie? & lyfe vnto them that haue heauy heartes?
7 The wine fayleth, the vine hath no myght, all they that haue ben mery of heart are come to mournyng.
11 Wo be vnto them that rise vp early to folowe drunkennesse, continuyng vntyll nyght, tyll they be set on fire with wine.
12 Come say they I wyll fetche wine, so shall we fyll our selues, that we may be drunken: and do to morowe lyke as to day, yea and much more.
30 Or who hath red eyes? euen they that be euer at the wine, & seeke excesse.
31 Looke not thou vpon the wine howe red it is, and what a colour it geueth in the glasse:
19 O remember yet my miserie and my trouble, the wormewood and the gall.
5 O come on your way, eate my bread, and drinke my wine whiche I haue powred out for you.
27 If I say, I will forget my complayning, I will ceasse from my wrath, and comfort my selfe:
15 That he may bryng foorth foode out of the earth: both wine that maketh glad the heart of man, and oyle to make hym haue a chearefull countenaunce, & also bread to strengthen mans heart.
23 Neither dyd the chiefe butler remember Ioseph, but forgat hym.
27 They reele to and fro, and they do stacker like a drunken man: and their wysdome fayleth them.
11 The poore are fayne to labour in their oyle mylles, yea and to treade in their wyne presses, and yet to suffer thirst.
7 Where is there such a one as Iob, that drinketh vp scornefulnesse like water?
11 Whordome, wine, and newe wine, take the heart away.
17 All the dayes of his lyfe also he dyd eate in the darke, with great carefulnesse, sicknesse, and sorowe.
18 Therfore me thinke it a better and a fayrer thyng, a man to eate and drynke, and to be refresshed of all his labour that he taketh vnder the sunne, all the dayes of his lyfe which God geueth him: for this is his portion.
17 He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
13 And beholde they haue ioy and gladnesse, slaying oxen, and kyllyng sheepe, eatyng fleshe, and drynkyng wine: Let vs eate and drynke, for to morowe we shall dye.
27 For if thou hast nothing to pay, they shall take away thy bed from vnder thee.
7 He wyll drinke of the swyft running brooke in the way: therfore he wyll lift vp his head.
20 Who so taketh away a mans garment in the colde weather, is like vineger vpon lime, or lyke hym that singeth songues to an heauie heart.
3 So I thought in my heart to geue my fleshe vnto wine, and agayne to apply my mynde vnto wisdome, and to comprehende foolishnesse: vntyll the tyme that among all the thynges which are vnder the sunne, I myght see what were best for men to do so long as they liue vnder heauen.
6 They drinke wine in bowles, and annoynt them selues with chiefe ointmentes: but no man is sorie for the affliction of Ioseph.
19 So that when he heareth the wordes of this othe, he blesse hym selfe in his heart, saying: I shall haue peace, I wyll walke in the meanyng of myne owne heart: to put the drunken to the thirstie.
24 Is it not better then for a man to eate and drynke, and his soule to be mery in his labour? yea I sawe that this also was a gift of God.
17 But well is thee O thou lande, whose kyng is come of nobles, and whose princes eate in due season for necessitie, and not for lust.
16 Euen so would he take thee out of the straite place, into a brode place in the which there is no straitnes: yea, & make thy table quiet replenished with fatnesse.
10 So shall thy barnes be filled with plenteousnesse, and thy presses shall flowe ouer with sweete wine.