Proverbs 31:15
She is vp in ye night season, to prouyde meate for hir housholde, & foode for hir maydens.
She is vp in ye night season, to prouyde meate for hir housholde, & foode for hir maydens.
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10Who so fyndeth an honest faithful woma, she is moch more worth the perles.
11The herte of hir husbande maye safely trust in her, so that he shal haue no nede of spoyles.
12She wil do him good & not euel all ye dayes of hir life.
13She occupieth woll & flax, & laboureth gladly wt hir handes.
14She is like a marchauntes shippe, that bryngeth hir vytayles from farre.
16She considreth lode, & byeth it, and wt the frute of hir handes she planteth a vynyarde.
17She gyrdeth hir loynes with strength, and courageth hir armes.
18And yf she perceaue that hir houswifrie doth good, hir candle goeth not out by night.
19She layeth hir fyngers to the spyndle, & hir hande taketh holde of ye rocke.
20She openeth hir hande to ye poore, yee she stretcheth forth hir hades to soch as haue nede.
21She feareth not yt the colde of wynter shal hurte hir house, for all hir housholde folkes are duble clothed.
22She maketh hir self fayre ornametes, hir clothige is whyte sylke & purple.
23Hir hu?bade is moch set by in ye gates, whe he sytteth amonge ye rulers of ye londe.
24She maketh cloth of sylke & selleth it, and delyuereth a gyrdle vnto ye marchaut.
25Stregth and honoure is hir clothinge, & in the latter daye she shal reioyse.
26She openeth hir mouth with wy?dome, & in hir toge is the lawe of grace.
27She loketh wel to the wayes of hir housholde, & eateth not hir bred with ydilnes.
28Hir children arise & call hir blessed, & hir hu?bande maketh moch of her.
29Many daughters there be yt gather riches together, but thou goest aboue the all.
30As for fauor, it is disceatfull, and beutie is a vayne thinge: but a woman that feareth the LORDE, she is worthy to be praysed.
31Geue her of the frute of hir handes, and let hir owne workes prayse her in the gates.
8yet in the sommer she prouideth hir meate, & gathereth hir foode together i ye haruest.
9How loge wilt thou slepe, thou slogish ma? Wha wilt thou aryse out of thy slepe?
1A wyse woma vpholdeth hir house, but a foolish wife plucketh it downe.
15Wy?dome is more worth the precious stones, & all ye thinges yt thou canst desyre, are not to be compared vnto her.
16Vpon hir right hande is longe life, & vpon hir left hande is riches & honor.
17Hir wayes are pleasaunt wayes, and all hir pathes are peaceable.
23thorow an ydle houswife, & thorow an handmayden yt is heyre to hir mastres.
11(a disceatfull, waton & an vnstedfast woma: whose fete coude not abyde in ye house,
12now is she without, now i ye stretes, & lurketh i euery corner)
8Make moch of her, and she shal promote the: Yee yf thou embracest her, she shal brynge the vnto honoure.
9She shal make the a gracious heade, and garnish the with ye crowne of glory.
14sytteth in the dores of hir house vpo a stole aboue in the cite,
16A gracious woma manteyneth honestie, as for the mightie, they manteyne ryches.
14House & riches maye a ma haue by ye heretage of his elders, but a discrete woma is the gifte of the LORDE.
15Slouthfulnes bryngeth slepe, & an ydell soule shal suffer hoger.
15This shalbe my rest, here wil I dwel, for I haue a delite therin.
2she hath slaughted, poured out hir wyne, and prepared hir table.
3She hath sent forth hir maydens to crie vpo the hyest place of the cite:
10What is she this, that pepeth out as the mornynge? fayre as the Moone, excellent as the Sonne, glorious as an armye of men with their banners?
2Excepte the LORDE kepe the cite, the watchman waketh but in vayne.
9Vp (ye rich and ydle cities), harken vnto my voyce. Ye careles cities, marcke my wordes.
14And she rose vp or euer one coulde knowe another. And he thoughte thus: That no ma knowe now yt there hath come a woman in to the barne,
16So harde is he vnto his yong ones, as though they were not his, and laboureth in vayne without eny feare.
4A stedfast woman is a crowne vnto hir hu?bonde: but she that behaueth herself vnhonestly, is a corrupcion in his bones.
5But she that is a right wedowe, & desolate, putteth hir trust in God, & cotynueth in prayer and supplicacion nighte and daye.
10and well reported of in good workes, yf she haue brought vp children well, yf she haue bene harberous, yf she haue wasshed the sayntes fete, yf she haue mynistred vnto the which were in aduersite, yf she were continually geuen to all maner of good workes.
35Then sayde she vnto hir father: Be not angrie my lorde, that I can not ryse vp vnto the: for it goeth wt me after the maner of wemen. So he sought, and founde not the ymages.
10O then let my wife be another mans harlot, and let other lye with her.
15A brawlynge woman and the rofe of the house droppynge in a raynie daye, maye well be compared together.