Proverbs 8:34
Blessed is ye man that heareth me, watchinge daylie at my gates, & geuynge attendaunce at the postes of my dores.
Blessed is ye man that heareth me, watchinge daylie at my gates, & geuynge attendaunce at the postes of my dores.
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35 For who so fyndeth me, fyndeth life, and shal optayne fauoure of the LORDE.
31 As for the roude copase of his worlde, I make it ioyfull, for my delyte is to be amoge the children of men.
32 Therfore harken vnto me (o ye children) for blessed are they that kepe my wayes.
33 O geue eare vnto nurtoure, be wyse, and refuse it not.
1 Doth not wysdome crie? doth not vnderstondinge put forth hir voyce?
2 Stondeth she not in the hye places in the stretes & wayes?
3 doth she not crie before the whole cite, & in the gates where men go out & in?
4 It is you, o ye men (sayeth she) whom I call. Unto you (o ye childre of me) lift I vp my voyce.
13 Well is him that fyndeth wy?dome, & opteyneth vnderstondinge,
6 For out of the wyndowe of my house I loked thorow the trelies,
21 She calleth before ye congregacion in ye open gates, and sheweth hir wordes thorow ye cite, sayenge:
17 Hir wayes are pleasaunt wayes, and all hir pathes are peaceable.
18 She is a tre of life to them that laye holde vpon her, and blessed are they that kepe her fast.
14 sytteth in the dores of hir house vpo a stole aboue in the cite,
15 to call soch as go by and walke straight in their wayes.
16 Who so is ignoraunt (sayeth she) let him come hither, and to the vnwyse she sayeth:
17 I am louynge vnto those that loue me, and they that seke me early, shal fynde me.
18 Riches & honoure are wt me, yee excellent goodes & rightuousnes.
8 goinge ouer the stretes, by the corner in the waye towarde the harlottes house
20 My sonne, marcke my wordes, and enclyne thine eare vnto my saynges.
5 By hearinge, the wyse ma shal come by more wysdome: and by experience,
33 But who so harkeneth vnto me, shal dwell safely, and haue ynough without eny feare of euell.
10 Heare my sonne, and receaue my wordes, that the yeares of thy life maye be many.
1 My sonne, geue hede vnto my wysdome, & bowe thine eare vnto my prudece:
24 Heare me now therfore (o my sonne) and marcke the wordes of my mouth.
1 O blessed is ye man, yt goeth not in the councell of ye vngodly: yt abydeth not in the waye off synners, & sytteth not in ye seate of the scornefull.
4 Who so is ignoraut, let him come hither. And to the vn wise she sayde:
8 Happye are thy people and thy seruauntes, that allwaie stonde before the, and heare thy wy?dome.
4 Thy children like the olyue braunches roude aboute yi table.
1 My sonne, yf thou wilt receaue my wordes, and kepe my comaundemetes by the,
2 that thine eare maye herken vnto wysdome, applie thine herte then to vnderstodinge.
31 The eare yt harkeneth vnto wholsome warnynge, and enclyneth therto, shall dwell amonge ye wyse.
28 But he sayde: Yee blessed are they that heare the worde of God, and kepe it.
7 Heare me therfore (o my sonne) and departe not fro the wordes of my mouth.
8 Kepe thy waye farre from her, and come not nye ye dores of hir house.
17 My sonne, bowe downe thine eare, and herken vnto the wordes of wy?dome, applye yi mynde vnto my doctryne:
1 Blessed are all they that feare the LORDE, & walke in his wayes.
6 Geue eare, for I wil speake of greate matters, & open my lippes to tell thinges that be right.
8 He that is wyse, loueth his owne soule: and who so hath vnderstondinge, shal prospere.
19 Agayne, thus hath the LORDE sayde vnto me: Go and stonde vnder the gate, where thorow the people and the kinges of Iuda go out and in, yee vnder all the gates of Ierusalem,
4 he taught me also, sayenge: let thine herte receaue my wordes, kepe my commaundementes, and thou shalt lyue.
10 For one daye in thy courte is better then a thousande:
12 Who so listeth to lyue, & wolde fayne se good dayes.
1 Blessed is the man yt feareth the LORDE, & hath greate delite in his commaundementes.
3 Set a watch (o LORDE) before my mouth, yee a watch at the dore of my lippes.
12 now is she without, now i ye stretes, & lurketh i euery corner)
32 This I sawe, & cosidered it wel: I loked vpo it, & toke it for a warnynge.
7 when I wente thorow the cite vnto the gate, & whe they set me a chayre in ye strete:
13 Thou that dwellest in the gardens, O let me heare thy voyce, that my companyons maye herken to the same.
31 Geue her of the frute of hir handes, and let hir owne workes prayse her in the gates.