Proverbs 31:19
She putteth her handes to the wherue, and her handes handle the spindle.
She putteth her handes to the wherue, and her handes handle the spindle.
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20She stretcheth out her hand to the poore, and putteth foorth her hands to the needie.
21She feareth not the snowe for her familie: for all her familie is clothed with skarlet.
22She maketh her selfe carpets: fine linen and purple is her garment.
23Her husband is knowen in the gates, when he sitteth with the Elders of the land.
24She maketh sheetes, and selleth them, and giueth girdels vnto the marchant.
25Strength and honour is her clothing, and in the latter day she shall reioyce.
26She openeth her mouth with wisdome, and the lawe of grace is in her tongue.
27She ouerseeth the wayes of her housholde, and eateth not the bread of ydlenes.
28Her children rise vp, and call her blessed: her husband also shall prayse her, saying,
29Many daughters haue done vertuously: but thou surmountest them all.
30Fauour is deceitfull, and beautie is vanitie: but a woman that feareth the Lorde, she shall be praysed.
31Giue her of the fruite of her hands, and let her owne workes prayse her in the gates.
10Who shall finde a vertuous woman? for her price is farre aboue the pearles.
11The heart of her husbande trusteth in her, and he shall haue no neede of spoyle.
12She will doe him good, and not euill all the dayes of her life.
13She seeketh wooll and flaxe, and laboureth cheerefully with her handes.
14She is like the shippes of marchants: shee bringeth her foode from afarre.
15And she riseth, whiles it is yet night: and giueth the portion to her houshold, and the ordinarie to her maides.
16She considereth a field, and getteth it: and with the fruite of her handes she planteth a vineyarde.
17She girdeth her loynes with strength, and strengtheneth her armes.
18She feeleth that her marchandise is good: her candle is not put out by night.
25And all the women that were wise hearted, did spin with their hands, and brought ye spun worke, euen the blewe silke, and the purple, the skarlet, and the fine linen.
26Likewise al the women, whose hearts were moued with knowledge, spun goates heare.
15It is more precious then pearles: and all things that thou canst desire, are not to be compared vnto her.
16Length of dayes is in her right hand, and in her left hand riches and glory.
17Her wayes are wayes of pleasure, and all her pathes prosperitie.
18She is a tree of life to them that lay holde on her, and blessed is he that retaineth her.
26She put her hand to the naile, & her right hand to the workemans hammer: with the hammer smote she Sisera: she smote off his head, after she had wounded, and pearsed his temples.
1A wise woman buildeth her house: but the foolish destroyeth it with her owne handes.
28The spider taketh holde with her handes, and is in Kings palaces.
14But she sitteth at the doore of her house on a seate in the hie places of the citie,
10Let my wife grinde vnto another man, and let other men bow downe vpon her:
8Prepareth her meat in the sommer, & gathereth her foode in haruest.
7Whereof the mower filleth not his hand, neither the glainer his lap:
9She shal giue a comely ornamet vnto thine head, yea, she shal giue thee a crowne of glorie.
11When men striue together, one with another, if the wife of the one come neere, for to ridde her husband out of the handes of him that smiteth him, and put foorth her hand, and take him by his priuities,
12Then thou shalt cut off her hande: thine eye shall not spare her.
19If I haue seene any perish for want of clothing, or any poore without couering,
20If his loynes haue not blessed me, because he was warmed with the fleece of my sheepe,
23For the hatefull woman, when she is married, & for a handmaid that is heire to her mistres.
11(She is babling and loud: whose feete can not abide in her house.
12Nowe she is without, nowe in the streetes, and lyeth in waite at euery corner)
26(7:28) And I finde more bitter then death the woman whose heart is as nettes and snares, and her handes, as bands: he that is good before God, shalbe deliuered from her, but the sinner shall be taken by her.
16He that hideth her, hideth the winde, & she is as ye oyle in his right hand, that vttereth it selfe.
2She hath killed her vitailes, drawen her wine, and prepared her table.
3She hath sent forth her maydens and cryeth vpon the highest places of the citie, saying,
16(39:19) He sheweth himselfe cruell vnto his yong ones, as they were not his, and is without feare, as if he trauailed in vaine.
4A slouthfull hand maketh poore: but the hand of the diligent maketh riche.
2She standeth in the top of the high places by the way in the place of the paths.
29(39:32) From thence she spieth for meate, and her eyes beholde afarre off.