Proverbs 31:2
My sonne, thou sonne of my body: O my deare beloued sonne,
My sonne, thou sonne of my body: O my deare beloued sonne,
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1 These are the wordes of Kynge Lamuel, & ye lesson yt his mother taught him.
3 geue not ouer thy substaunce & mynde vnto women, which are the destruccio eue of kynges.
25 so shal thy father be glad, and thy mother that bare the, shal reioyse.
26 My sonne, geue me thyne herte, and let thine eyes haue pleasure in my wayes.
20 My sonne, kepe thy fathers comaundemetes, & forsake not ye lawe of thy mother.
3 For when I myself was my fathers deare sonne, and tenderly beloued of my mother,
8 My sonne, heare thy fathers doctryne, and forsake not the lawe of yi mother:
10 Wo be vnto him, yt saieth to his father: why begettest thou? And to his mother: why bearest thou?
18 (for mercy grewe vp with me fro my youth, & compassion fro my mothers wombe.)
8 Now therfore my sonne, heare my voyce, what I commaunde the:
21 And whan I rose vp in the mornynge to geue my sonne sucke, beholde, he was deed. But in the mornynge I loked well, and beholde, it was not my sonne, whom I had borne.
22 The other woman sayde: Not so, my sonne lyueth, and thy sonne is deed. But she sayde: Not so, thy sonne is deed, and my sonne liueth. And thus spake they before the kynge.
23 And the kynge sayde: This woma saieth: my sonne lyueth and thy sonne is deed: Yonder woman sayeth: Not so, thy sonne is deed, & my sonne lyueth.
20 My sonne, why wilt thou haue pleasure in an harlot, and embrace the bosome of another woma?
28 And the kynge sayde vnto her: What ayleth ye? She sayde: This woman sayde vnto me: Geue vs yi sonne, that we maye eate him, tomorow wyll we eate my sonne.
1 These are prouerbes of Salomon. A wyse sonne maketh a glad father, but an vndiscrete sonne is the heuynesse of his mother.
11 My sonne, be wyse, and thou shalt make me a glad herte: so that I shal make answere vnto my rebukers.
7 Heare me therfore (o my sonne) and departe not fro the wordes of my mouth.
1 My sonne, forget not my lawe, but se yt thine hert kepe my comaundemetes.
26 Then sayde the woman whose sonne lyued, vnto ye kinge: (for hir motherly hert was kyndled with pite ouer hir sonne) Oh my lorde, geue hir the childe alyue, and kyll it not. But the other sayde: Let it nether be myne ner thine, but let it be parted.
27 Then answered the kynge, and sayde: Geue this woman the lyuynge childe, and slaye it not, for she is his mother.
15 My sonne, yf yi herte receaue wy?dome, my herte also shal reioyce:
1 My sonne, yf thou wilt receaue my wordes, and kepe my comaundemetes by the,
25 An vndiscrete sonne is a grefe vnto his father, and heuynesse vnto his mother yt bare him.
3 It is but lost labour that ye ryse vp early, and take no rest, but eate the bred of carefulnesse: for loke to whom it pleaseth him, he geueth it in slepe.
2 As for youre mother, ye shal chyde with her, and reproue her: for she is not my wife, nether am I hir hu?bode: vnlesse she put awaye hir whordome out of my sight, and hir aduoutry from hir brestes.
17 She sayde vnto him: My lorde, Thou hast sworne vnto thy handmayde by the LORDE thy God: Thy sonne Salomon shall be kynge after me and syt vpon my seate.
1 My sonne, geue hede vnto my wysdome, & bowe thine eare vnto my prudece:
1 The worde off the LORDE came vnto me, sayenge:
2 Thou sonne of man, there were two wome, that had one mother:
24 Heare me now therfore (o my sonne) and marcke the wordes of my mouth.
3 Yf a damsell make a vowe vnto ye LORDE, and bynde hirself, whyle she is in hir fathers house, and vnmaried,
1 My sonne, kepe my wordes, & laye vp my comaundemetes by the.
56 And the woman that afore hath lyued so tenderly and voluptuously amonge you, that she durste not set the sole of hir fote vpon the grounde for tendernes and voluptuousnes, shal be greued to loke vpon hir husbande that lieth in hir bosome, and on hir sonne, and on hir doughter:
22 Geue eare vnto thy father that begat the, and despyse not thy mother whan she is olde.
18 Yf eny man haue a stubborne and dishobedient sonne, which herkeneth not vnto the voyce of his father, and mother, and whan they teach him nurtoure, wyll not folowe them,
20 whose sydes thanked me not, because he was warmed wt ye woll of my shepe?
2 which sayde vnto his mother: The thousande and hundreth syluerlinges which thou hast taken vnto the, & sworne, and spoken of before myne eares: beholde, ye same money is by me, I haue taken it vnto me. Then sayde his mother: The blessinge of the LORDE haue thou my sonne.
13 Therfore shall sorowes come vpon him, as vpon a woman that traualeth. An vndiscrete sonne is he: for he considreth not, that he shulde not haue bene able to haue endured in the tyme of his byrth,
20 My sonne, marcke my wordes, and enclyne thine eare vnto my saynges.
27 My sonne, heare nomore the doctrine yt leadeth the awaye from the wordes of vnderstondinge.
17 And the one woman sayde: Oh my lorde, I and this woman dwelt in one house, and I was delyuered of a childe in the house with her:
22 Then answered kynge Salomon, and saide vnto his mother: Why desyrest thou Abisag of Sunem for Adonias? Axe the kyngdome or him also, for he is my greater brother, and hath Abiathar the prest, and Ioab the sonne of Zeru Ia.
13 Then sayde his mother vnto him: That curse be vpon me my sonne, folowe thou my voyce: go thy waye and fetch it me.
20 Beholde (O LORDE) & considre, why hast thou gathered me vp so clene? Shal the women then eate their owne frute, euen children of a spanne longe? Shal the prestes and prophetes be slayne thus in the Sanctuary of the LORDE?
14 But seynge that God wil sytt in iudgment, what shal I do? And for so moch as he wil nedes vyset me, what answere shal I geue him?
15 He that fashioned me in my mothers wombe, made he not him also? were we not both shappen alyke in oure mothers bodies?
27 whan I prayed for this childe. Now hath ye LORDE graunted me my peticion, which I desyred of him,
28 and hast not suffred me to kysse my children and doughters? Thou hast done foolishly, and so moch might I haue made,