He digging a pit shall fall into it: and he rolling a stone it shall turn back upon him.

A tongue of falsehood will hate its crushing, and a smooth mouth will make an overthrow.

As a dog turned back upon his vomit, the foolish one repeated in his folly.

Thou shalt not answer the foolish according to his folly lest thou shalt be like to him.

In the ceasing of wood, fire will go out: and in not being a tale-bearer, strife will subside.

As snow in summer and as rain in harvest., so honor not becoming to the foolish one.

As the sparrow for wandering, as the swallow for flying, so the curse shall not come in vain.

Sawest thou a man wise in his eyes? hope is for the foolish one more than for him.

Laying hold upon the ears of a dog, he passing by overflowing upon strife not to him.

As a madman casting fiery darts, arrows and death,

Silver dross covering over a pot-sherd, burning lips and an evil heart.

A whip for the horse, the curb for the ass, and the rod for the back of the foolish.

He hating will be known by his lips, and he will set deceit in his midst;

Answer the foolish according to his folly lest he shall be wise in his own eyes.

The slothful one said, A lion in the way; a lion between the broad places.

The words of a tale-bearer as dainty morsels, and they will go down to the chambers of the belly.

The great one piercing all, and he hired the foolish one, and those passing by.

As charcoal to burning coals and woods to fire, and a man of strifes to kindle strife.

A door will turn upon its hinge, and the slothful upon his bed.

The slothful one is wise in his eyes more than seven turning back a reason.

The slothful one hid his hand in the dish; he was weary to turn it back to his mouth.

He drank violence, cutting off the feet, sending words by the hand of the foolish one.

As a bundle of stones in a heap of stones, so he giving honor to the foolish one.

A thorn going up into the hand of a drunkard, a parable in the mouth of the foolish.

When his voice will compassionate, thou shalt not believe him, for seven abominations in his heart

So the man deceiving his neighbor and saying, Am I not sporting?

The legs of the lame were weak, and a parable in the mouth of the foolish.

Hatred will be covered by deceit, his evil will be revealed in the convocation.