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

When cometh as a crashing your dread, and, your calamity, as a storm-wind, overtaketh, when there come upon you, distress and anguish.

For this cause, suddenly cometh his doom, in a moment, shall he be torn in pieces and there be no mending.

When there was no resounding deep, I had been brought forth, when there were no fountains, abounding with water;

When he prepared the heavens, there, was I! When he decreed a vault upon the face of the resounding deep;

For, by me, shall be multiplied - thy days, and there be added to thee - the years of life.

But he knoweth not, that the shades are there; In the depths of hades, are her guests.

In the multitude of words, there wanteth not transgression, but, he that restraineth his lips, sheweth prudence.

When it is, well with the righteous, the city, exulteth, When the lawless perish, there is a shout of triumph.

There is who scattereth, and increaseth yet more, and who withholdeth of what is due, only to come to want.

He that keepeth back corn, the populace will curse him, but there is, a blessing, for the head of him that selleth.

There is who babbleth, as with thrusts of a sword, but, the tongue of the wise, hath healing.

There is who feigneth himself rich, yet hath nothing at all, who pleadeth poverty, yet hath great substance.

Much food, is in the fallow ground of the poor, but there is that is swept away, for want of justice.

A scoffer seeketh wisdom, and there is none, but, knowledge, to the discerning, is easy.

There is a way that enticeth a man, but, at the latter end thereof, are the ways of death!

By all labour, there will be abundance, but, the talk of the lips, tendeth only to want.

There is, grievous correction, for him that forsaketh the right path, He that hateth rebuke, shall die.

Better is an allowance of herbs, and love, there, than a fatted ox, and hatred therewith.

There is a way that enticeth a man, but, at the latter end thereof, are the ways of death.

Wherefore is there a price in the hand of a dullard? that he who is without sense, may acquire wisdom.

A man having many friends, shall come to ruin, but there is a loving one, who sticketh closer than a brother.

All the brethren of a poor man, hate him, how much more have, his friends, gone far from him, he may hunt up promises - there are none.

Correct thy son, because there is hope, yet, not so as to slay him, let thy passion be excited.

By reason of the autumn, a sluggard will not plough, therefore shall he beg in harvest, and there be nothing.

There are gold, and an abundance of corals, but, precious jewels, are the lips of knowledge.

There is no wisdom, nor understanding, nor counsel, to confront Yahweh.

A deep chasm, is the mouth of strange women, he with whom Yahweh is indignant, falleth there.

For surely there is a future, and, thine expectation, shall not be cut off.

Thus, take knowledge of wisdom, for thine own soul; If thou find it, then there is a future, and, thine expectation, shall not be cut off.

For there shall be no future for the wicked, The lamp of the lawless, shall go out.

And lo! there had come up all over it - thorns, there had covered the face thereof - thistles, and, the stone fence thereof, had been thrown down.

Remove the dross from the silver, and there cometh forth, to the refiner, a vessel:

Clouds and wind, when rain there is none, is the man who boasteth himself of a pretended gift.

Without wood a fire is quenched, and, where there is no tattler, strife is hushed.

There are, lambs, for thy clothing, and, for the price of thy field, there are he-goats;

In the exulting of the righteous, there is great glorying, but, when the lawless arise, a man must be sought for.

He that being often reproved stiffeneth his neck, suddenly shall be hurt, and there be no healing.

A wise man pleading with a foolish man, whether he rage or laugh, there is no settlement.

Where there is no vision, a people is let loose, but, he that keepeth instruction, how happy is he!

By words, a servant will not be corrected, though he perceiveth, yet is there no answer.

Thou hast seen a man hasty in his words, - there is, more hope of a dullard, than of him.

The vampire, hath two daughters, Give! Give! Three, there are will not be satisfied, four, have not said, Enough!

Three, things there are, too difficult for me, yea, four, which I do not understand:

Four, things there are, the small of the earth, - yet, they, are wiser than the wise:

King, is there none, to, the locusts, - yet go forth in swarms, do they all;

Three, things there are which step along well, ye, four, which excel in going: