Proverbs 31:28
Hir children arise & call hir blessed, & hir hu?bande maketh moch of her.
Hir children arise & call hir blessed, & hir hu?bande maketh moch of her.
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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.
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.
15She is vp in ye night season, to prouyde meate for hir housholde, & foode for hir maydens.
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.
2For thou shalt eate the laboures of thine owne hondes: o well is the, happie art thou.
3Thy wife shalbe as a frutefull vyne vpon the walles of thy house.
4Thy children like the olyue braunches roude aboute yi table.
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.
9Which maketh the baren woman to kepe house, and to be a ioyfull mother of children. Halleluya.
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.
18She is a tre of life to them that laye holde vpon her, and blessed are they that kepe her fast.
14House & riches maye a ma haue by ye heretage of his elders, but a discrete woma is the gifte of the LORDE.
4A stedfast woman is a crowne vnto hir hu?bonde: but she that behaueth herself vnhonestly, is a corrupcion in his bones.
6Childers children are a worshipe vnto the elders, and the fathers are the honor of the children.
3It 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.
1A wyse woma vpholdeth hir house, but a foolish wife plucketh it downe.
22Who so fyndeth a wife fyndeth a good thynge, & receaueth an wholsome benefite of the LORDE.
24(for a righteous father is maruelous glad of a wyse sonne, & delyteth in hi)
25so shal thy father be glad, and thy mother that bare the, shal reioyse.
7Who so ledeth a godly and an innocent life, happie shal his children be, whom he leaueth behynde him.
18Let thy well be blessed, and be glad with the wife of thy youth.
56And 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:
16A gracious woma manteyneth honestie, as for the mightie, they manteyne ryches.
6Forsake her not, and she shal preserue the: loue her, and she shal kepe the.
32Therfore harken vnto me (o ye children) for blessed are they that kepe my wayes.
11He that bryngeth vp an euell reporte vpo the generacion of his father and mother, is not worthy to be commended.
8My sonne, heare thy fathers doctryne, and forsake not the lawe of yi mother:
2My sonne, thou sonne of my body: O my deare beloued sonne,
18(for mercy grewe vp with me fro my youth, & compassion fro my mothers wombe.)