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OEB PRO Chapter 23

PRO 23 ©

23If you sit at a ruler’s table,

consider well who is before you;

2and set a knife to your throat,

if you be a hearty eater.


4Toil not to make yourself rich,

desist from this your purpose;

5for no sooner seen than gone.

For riches make themselves wings

like an eagle that flies towards heaven.


6Do not dine with a niggardly man,

and do not fancy his dainties;

7for a reckoning soul has he.

He tells you to eat and drink,

but his heart is not with yours.

8You must spit out the piece you have eaten,

for it is bread of deceit.


9Speak not in the ears of a fool.

For your wisest words he despises –

your fair discourse is in vain.


10Remove not the widow’s landmark,

nor enter the fields of the fatherless;

11for they have a mighty champion,

who will plead their cause against you.


12Apply your mind to instruction,

your ear to the words of knowledge.

13Leave not a child unchastised,

for your beating will save him from death.

14It is for you to beat him.

and so will you save him from Sheol.

15My son, if your heart be wise,

then my heart too will be glad.

16I will rejoice from my soul,

when your lips utter words of rectitude.

17Be not envious of sinners,

but ever fear the Lord;

18for there is a future for you.

and your hope will not be cut off.


19Listen, my son, and be wise,

and walk in the way of prudence.

20Mix not with men that drink wine,

or that gorge themselves with flesh;

21for gorging and drink make men paupers,

and drowsiness covers with rags.


22Listen to the father that begat you,

and despise not your aged mother;

24For a righteous son makes a glad, glad father,

and a prudent son is the joy of his mother.

25But let your father be glad,

and make your mother happy.


26Give heed to me, my son.

Let your eyes take note of my ways.

27For a deep, deep pit is the harlot,

the lewd woman a narrow well.

28She lies in wait like a robber,

and many are they she plunders.

The Peril of Wine

29Who is it that cries, ‘Ah! Woe is me!’

Who is it that has quarrels and plaints?

Who is it that has senseless bruises?

And who has the dull red eyes?

30Those that linger over wine,

those that drink spiced wine with a relish.

31Look not on the ruddy wine,

when in the cup it sparkles,

smoothly it glides down;

32but at last it bites like a serpent,

and stings like an adder.

33Strange things your eyes behold,

your mind and your speech go a-wandering;

34Like one riding the sea are you

in the throes of a violent storm.

35I was struck, but I feel no pain,

of the blows I am all unconscious.

O when will I wake from my wine?

I would seek it once again.

PRO 23 ©

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