Proverbs 1:10
My sonne, cosente not vnto synners,
My sonne, cosente not vnto synners,
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15My sonne, walke not thou wt them, refrayne yi fote fro their wayes.
16For their fete rune to euell, & are haistie to shed bloude.
11yf they entyse the, and saye: come wyth us, let us laye wayte for bloude, & lurke preuely for the innocet wythout a cause:
14Come not in the path of the vngodly, and walke not in the waye of the wicked.
15Eschue it, & go not therin: departe asyde, & passe ouer by it.
25lest thou lerne his wayes, and receaue hurte vnto thy soule.
24Heare me now therfore (o my sonne) and marcke the wordes of my mouth.
25Let not thine herte wandre in hir wayes, & be not thou disceaued in hir pathes.
20My sonne, marcke my wordes, and enclyne thine eare vnto my saynges.
8My sonne, heare thy fathers doctryne, and forsake not the lawe of yi mother:
9for that shal brynge grace vnto thy heade, & shalbe a cheyne aboute thy necke.
1My sonne, yf thou wilt receaue my wordes, and kepe my comaundemetes by the,
29A wicked ma begyleth his neghbor, & ledeth him ye waye yt is not good.
4O let not myne hert be enclyned to eny euell thige, to be mynded as the vngodly or wicked men, lest I eate of soch thinges as please the
7Heare me therfore (o my sonne) and departe not fro the wordes of my mouth.
8Kepe thy waye farre from her, and come not nye ye dores of hir house.
9That thou geue not thine honor vnto another, and thy yeares to the cruell.
24that they maye kepe the fro the euell woman, & from the flaterynge tonge of the harlott:
25yt thou lust not after her beuty in thine herte, & lest thou be take wt hir fayre lokes.
1My sonne, geue hede vnto my wysdome, & bowe thine eare vnto my prudece:
1Be not thou gelous ouer wicked me, & desyre not thou to be amonge them.
8consente not vnto him, and herke not vnto him. Thine eye also shal not pytie him, and thou shalt haue no compassion vpon him, ner kepe him secrete, but shalt cause him to be slayne:
1My sonne, forget not my lawe, but se yt thine hert kepe my comaundemetes.
9O destroye not my soule with the synners, ner my life with the bloudthurstie.
6Yf thy brother, the sonne of thy mother, or thine awne sonne, or thy doughter, or the wyfe in thy bosome, or thy frende which is vnto the as thine owne soule, entyse the secretly, and saye: Let vs go and serue other goddes (whom thou knowest not, ner yet thy father)
19My sonne, ue eare & be wyse, so shal thine hert prospere in the waye.
27My sonne, heare nomore the doctrine yt leadeth the awaye from the wordes of vnderstondinge.
20My sonne, why wilt thou haue pleasure in an harlot, and embrace the bosome of another woma?
1My sonne, kepe my wordes, & laye vp my comaundemetes by the.
5that she maye kepe ye fro ye strauge woma, & fro ye harlot which geueth swete wordes.
26My sonne, geue me thyne herte, and let thine eyes haue pleasure in my wayes.
33O geue eare vnto nurtoure, be wyse, and refuse it not.
1My sone, yf thou be suertie for yi neghboure, thou hast fastened thine hode wt another ma:
3O plucke me not awaye amonge the vngodly and wicked doers, which speake frendly to their neghboure, but ymagin myschefe in their hertes.
5Speares and snares are in ye waye of the frowarde, but he yt wil kepe his soule, let him fle fro soch.
6Yf thou teachest a childe in his youth what waye he shulde go, he shall not leaue it when he is olde.
20My sonne, kepe thy fathers comaundemetes, & forsake not ye lawe of thy mother.
31Folowe not a wicked man, and chose none of his wayes:
9But myne eyes loke vnto ye, o LORDE God: in the is my trust, oh cast not out my soule.
21My sonne, let not these thinges departe from thyne eyes, but kepe my lawe and my councell:
18Yf thou seist a thefe, thou runnest with him, and art partaker with the aduouterers.
14But euery ma is tepted, drawne awaye, & entysed of his awne cocupiscece.
15The whe lust hath conceaued, she bringeth forth synne, & synne when it is fynished, bringeth forth deeth.
16Erre not my deare brethre.
2Thou shalt not folowe the multitude vnto euell, ner answere at the lawe that thou woldest (to folowe the multitude) turne a syde from the right.
21My sonne, feare thou ye LORDE & ye kinge, & kepe no copany wt ye slaunderous:
17Let not thine herte be gelous to folowe synners, but kepe ye still in the feare of the LORDE all the daye loge:
12Bewarre, that thou make no couenaunt with the indwellers of the lande yt thou commest in to, lest they be cause of yi ruyne in the myddest of the:
16That thou mayest be delyuered also from the straunge woman, and from her that is not thine owne: which geueth swete wordes,
12That thou mayest be delyuered fro ye euell waye, and from the man yt speaketh frowarde thinges.