Proverbs 26:13
The slouthfull sayeth: there is a leoparde in ye waye, and a lyon in ye myddest of the stretes.
The slouthfull sayeth: there is a leoparde in ye waye, and a lyon in ye myddest of the stretes.
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13The slouthfull body sayeth: there is a lyo wt out, I might be slayne in ye strete.
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.
19The waye of ye slouthfull is full of thornes, but ye strete of the rightuous is well clensed.
27A disceatfull man shal fynde no vautage, but he that is content wt that he hath, is more worth the golde.
30I wente by ye felde of ye slouthfull, & by ye vynyarde of the foolish ma.
25The voluptuousnesse of the slouthfull is his owne death, for his hades wyll not labor.
12Yf thou seyest a man yt is wyse in his owne conceate, there is more hope in a foole then in hi.
15Slouthfulnes bryngeth slepe, & an ydell soule shal suffer hoger.
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.
30A Lyon which is kynge of beastes, & geueth place to no man:
24A slouthfull body shuteth his honde in to his bosome, so yt he can not put it to his mouth.
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:
6Go to the Emmet (thou slogarde) cosidre hir wayes, & lerne to be wyse.
4The slogarde wolde fayne haue, and can not get his desyre: but the soule of the diligent shal haue plenty.
9Who so is slouthfull and slacke in his labor, is ye brother of him ye is a waister.
11Where is now the dwellinge of the lyos, and the pasture of the lyons whelpes? where the lyon and the lyonesse wente with the whelpes, and no man frayed them awaye?
12But the lyon spoyled ynough for his yonge ones, and deuoured for his lyonesse: he fylled his dennes with his pray, & his dwellinge place with that he had rauy?shed.
24And wha he was gone, a lyon founde him by the waye, & slewe him, and his body was cast in ye waye. And the asse stode by him, and the lyon stode by the body.
25And wha men wente by, they sawe the body cast in the waye, and the lyon stondynge besyde the body, and came and tolde it in the cite, where the olde prophet dwelt.
26Whan the prophet which had broughte him agayne, herde that, he sayde: It is the man of God, that hath bene dishobediet vn the mouth of the LORDE, therfore hath ye LORDE delyuered him vnto the Lyon, which hath rente him, and slayne him, acordynge to the worde that the LORDE spake vnto him.
1The vngodly flyeth no man chasynge him, but the rightuous stondeth stiff as a lyon.
15Like as a roaringe lyon and an hongrie beer, euen so is an vngodly prynce ouer the poore people.
12Like as a lyon that is gredy of his pray, & as it were a lyons whelpe lurckynge in his denne.
36Then saide he vnto him, because thou hast not herkened vnto the voyce of the LORDE, beholde, therfore shall there a lyon smyte the, whan thou goest fro me. And whan he wente fro him, a lyon founde him, and slewe him.
18Thorow slouthfulnesse the balkes fall downe, and thorow ydle hades it rayneth in at the house.
8wherin ye proude & hye mynded walke not, & where no lyon commeth.
19Yee like as when a ma runeth fro a lyon, and a Beer meteth with him: or, whe he commeth into the house, and leeneth his honde vpon the wall, a serpent byteth him.
4A slouthfull body wyl not go to plowe for colde, therfore shal he go abegginge in Sommer, and haue nothinge.
12A wyse man seynge the plage wyl hyde him self, as for fooles they go on still, and suffer harme.
9yee to rauish the poore, when he hath gotten him in to his nett.
11The greate lyon perysheth, because he ca get no pray and the lyons whelpes are scatred abrode.
2The kynge ought to be feared as the roaringe of a lyon, who so prouoketh him vnto anger, offendeth agaynst his owne soule.
24A diliget hande shal beare rule, but the ydle shal be vnder tribute.
33Yee slepe on still a litle, slobre a litle, folde thine hodes together yet a litle:
12It were better to come agaynst a she Bere robbed of hir whelpes, then agaynst a foole in his foolishnes.
4Doth a lyon roare in the wodde, excepte he haue a pray? Or crieth a lyons whelpe out of his denne, excepte he haue gotten somthige?
10He layeth waite for me like a Bere, and as a lyon in a hole.
15The laboure of ye foolish is greuous vnto the, while they knowe not how to go in to the cite.
3A wyse man seyth the plage and hydeth himself, but the foolish go on still and are punyshed.
9A parable in a fooles mouth, is like a thorne yt pricketh a droncken man in ye hande.
7Like as it is an vnsemely thige to haue legges & yet to halte, eue so is a parable in ye fooles mouth.
28he wente, and founde his body cast in the waie and the asse and the lyon stondynge beside ye body. The lyon had eate nothinge of the body, nether had he torne the asse.
7Therfore will I be vnto them as a lyon, and as a leoparde in ye waye to the Assirians.
16A wyse man, feareth, and departeth from euell, but a foole goeth on presumptuously.
5Godlynesse is a light despysed in ye hertes of the rich, & is set for them to stomble vpon.
5Speares and snares are in ye waye of the frowarde, but he yt wil kepe his soule, let him fle fro soch.
6Wherfore a lyon out of the wod shal hurte them, and a wolfe in the euenynge shal destroye them. The cat of the mountayne shal lie lurkinge by their cities, to teare in peces all them, that come therout. For their offences are many, and their departinge awaye is greate.