Proverbs 13:4
The slogarde wolde fayne haue, and can not get his desyre: but the soule of the diligent shal haue plenty.
The slogarde wolde fayne haue, and can not get his desyre: but the soule of the diligent shal haue plenty.
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15Slouthfulnes bryngeth slepe, & an ydell soule shal suffer hoger.
16Who so kepeth the comaundemet, kepeth his owne soule: but he yt regardeth not his waye, shal dye.
25The voluptuousnesse of the slouthfull is his owne death, for his hades wyll not labor.
26He coueteth and desyreth all the daye longe, but the rightuous is allwaye geuynge & kepeth nothinge backe.
3The LORDE wil not let the soule of the rightuous suffre hoger, but he putteth ye vngodly fro his desyre.
4An ydle hande maketh poore, but a quycke laboringe hande maketh riche.
5Who so gathereth in Sommer, is wyse: but he that is slogish in haruest, bringeth himself to confucion.
27A disceatfull man shal fynde no vautage, but he that is content wt that he hath, is more worth the golde.
4A slouthfull body wyl not go to plowe for colde, therfore shal he go abegginge in Sommer, and haue nothinge.
24A diliget hande shal beare rule, but the ydle shal be vnder tribute.
5The deuyses of one that is diligent, brynge plenteousnes: but he yt is vnaduysed, commeth vnto pouerte.
13The slouthfull sayeth: there is a leoparde in ye waye, and a lyon in ye myddest of the stretes.
14Like as the dore turneth aboute vpon the tresholde, euen so doth the slouthfull welter himself in his bedd.
15The slouthfull body thrusteth his hode in to his bosome, and it greueth him to put it agayne to his mouth.
16The slogarde thinketh him self wyser, then vij. men that sytt and teach.
24A slouthfull body shuteth his honde in to his bosome, so yt he can not put it to his mouth.
9Who so is slouthfull and slacke in his labor, is ye brother of him ye is a waister.
19The waye of ye slouthfull is full of thornes, but ye strete of the rightuous is well clensed.
9How loge wilt thou slepe, thou slogish ma? Wha wilt thou aryse out of thy slepe?
10Yee slepe on still a litle, slober a litle, folde thine handes together yet a litle, that thou mayest slepe:
11so shal pouerte come vnto the as one yt trauayleth by the waye, & necessite like a wapened man.
11Hastely gotte goodes are soone spent, but they that be gathered together with the hande, shal increase.
12Longe tarienge for a thinge that is dyfferred, greueth ye herte: but when the desyre commeth, it is a tre of life.
26A troublous soule disquyeteth hir selfe, for hir owne mouth hath brought her therto.
25The rightuous eateth, and is satisfied, but ye bely of the vngodly hath neuer ynough.
13The slouthfull body sayeth: there is a lyo wt out, I might be slayne in ye strete.
18Thorow slouthfulnesse the balkes fall downe, and thorow ydle hades it rayneth in at the house.
7Some men are riche, though they haue nothinge: agayne, some me are poore hauynge greate riches.
19He yt tylleth his londe, shal haue plenteousnesse of bred: but he that foloweth ydilnesse, shal haue pouerte ynough.
20A faithfull man is greatly to be commeded, but he that maketh to moch haist for to be riche, shal not be vngiltie.
26As vyneger is to the teth, and as smoke is vnto ye eyes, eue so is a slogish personne to them that sende him forth.
13Delyte not thou in slepe, lest thou come vnto pouerte: but ope thine eyes, & thou shalt haue bred ynough.
21for soch as be dronckardes and ryotous, shal come to pouerte, & he that is geuen to moch slepe, shal go wt a ragged cote.
33Yee slepe on still a litle, slobre a litle, folde thine hodes together yet a litle:
34so shall pouerte come vnto the as one yt trauayleth by ye waye, & necessite like a wapened man.
11He that tilleth his lode, shal haue plenteousnesse of bred: but he yt foloweth ydylnes, is a very foole.
30I wente by ye felde of ye slouthfull, & by ye vynyarde of the foolish ma.
23There is plenteousnesse of fode in the feldes of the poore, & shalbe increased out of measure.
19When a desyre is brought to passe, it delyteth the soule: but fooles abhorre him that eschueth euell.
23Diliget labor bryngeth riches, but where many vayne wordes are, truly there is scarcenesse.
12A labouringe man slepeth swetely, whether it be litle or moch that he eateth: but the abundaunce of the riche wil not suffre him to slepe.
7All the laboure that a man taketh, is for himself, and yet his desyre is neuer fylled after his mynde.
6Go to the Emmet (thou slogarde) cosidre hir wayes, & lerne to be wyse.
25He that is of a proude stomacke, stereth vp strife: but he that putteth his trust in ye LORDE, shalbe well fedd.
22He that will be rich all to soone, hath an euell eye, and considereth not, that pouerte shall come vpon him.
5The foole foldeth his handes together, & eateth vp his owne flesh.
21Thus goeth it with him yt gathereth treasure for himself, and is not riche in God.
16The rightuous laboureth to do good, but the vngodly vseth his increase vnto synne.
16Who so doth a poore man wronge to increase his owne riches, geueth (comoly) vnto the rich, and at the last commeth to pouerte himself.
24Some man geueth out his goodes, and is the richer, but ye nygarde (hauynge ynough) wil departe from nothinge, and yet is euer in pouerte.