How long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity? and the scorners delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?

For length of days, and long life, and peace, shall they add to thee.

How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? when wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?

For the goodman is not at home, he is gone a long journey:

He coveteth greedily all the day long: but the righteous giveth and spareth not.

Let not thine heart envy sinners: but be thou in the fear of the LORD all the day long.

They that tarry long at the wine; they that go to seek mixed wine.

By long forbearing is a prince persuaded, and a soft tongue breaketh the bone.