Thy lot, shalt thou cast into our midst, One purse, shall there be, for us all.

Do this then, my son, and deliver thyself, When thou hast come into the hand of thy neighbour, Go, haste thee, and urge thy neighbour;

A heart contriving iniquitous devices, feet hasting to run into mischief;

Until an arrow cleaveth his liver, as a bird hasteth into a snare, and knoweth not, that, for his life, it is!

Ways to hades, are in her house, descending into the chambers of death.

The righteous man, out of distress, is delivered, then cometh a lawless man into his place.

A lawless messenger, falleth into mischief, but, a faithful herald, bringeth healing.

Into the lap, is cast the lot, but, from Yahweh, is its every decision.

A reproof sinketh more deeply into an intelligent man than a hundred stripes, into a dullard!

The crooked in heart, shall not find good, and, he that is perverse with his tongue, shall fall into wickedness.

the lips of a dullard, enter into contention, and his mouth, for blows, crieth out.

the words of a tattler, are dainties, they, therefore go down into the chambers of the inner man.

Sloth, falleth into a deep sleep, and, a soul that is indolent, shall famish.

The Righteous One observeth the house of the lawless, - He is ready to cast down lawless men into misfortune.

Do not move back the ancient boundary, and, into the fields of the fatherless, do not enter;

For, seven times, may the righteous fall and yet arise, but, lawless men, shall stumble into calamity.

A brier cometh into the hand of a drunken-man, a proverb into the mouth of dullards.

He that misguideth the upright into a hurtful way! into his own pit, he himself, shall fall, but, men of integrity, shall inherit good.

How happy the man who is ever circumspect, whereas, he that hardeneth his heart, shall fall into calamity.

Who hath ascended the heavens and then descended? Who hath gathered the wind into his two hands? Who hath wrapped up the waters in a mantle? Who hath set up all the ends of the earth? What is his name and what the name of his son, when thou knowest?

She girdeth, with strength her loins, and putteth vigour into her arms: