The Book of Proverbs



Proverbs, Chapter 27


Boast not thyself of to-morrow, for thou knowest not what a day will bring forth.


Let another praise thee, and not thine own mouth; a stranger, and not thine own lips.

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A stone is heavy, and the sand weighty; but a fool's vexation is heavier than them both.


Fury is cruel, and anger is outrageous; but who is able to stand before jealousy?


Open rebuke is better than hidden love.


Faithful are the wounds of a friend; but the kisses of an enemy are profuse.


The full soul trampleth on a honeycomb; but to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet.

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As a bird that wandereth from her nest, so is a man that wandereth from his place.


Ointment and perfume rejoice the heart; and the sweetness of one's friend is [the fruit] of hearty counsel.

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Thine own friend, and thy father's friend, forsake not; and go not into thy brother's house in the day of thy calamity: better is a neighbour that is near than a brother far off.

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Be wise, my son, and make my heart glad, that I may have wherewith to answer him that reproacheth me.


A prudent [man] seeth the evil, [and] hideth himself; the simple pass on, [and] are punished.


Take his garment that is become surety [for] another, and hold him in pledge for a strange woman.

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He that blesseth his friend with a loud voice, rising early in the morning, it shall be reckoned a curse to him.


A continual dropping on a very rainy day and a contentious woman are alike:

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whosoever will restrain her restraineth the wind, and his right hand encountereth oil.

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Iron is sharpened by iron; so a man sharpeneth the countenance of his friend.

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Whoso keepeth the fig-tree shall eat the fruit thereof; and he that guardeth his master shall be honoured.


As [in] water face [answereth] to face, so the heart of man to man.

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Sheol and destruction are insatiable; so the eyes of man are never satisfied.


The fining-pot is for silver, and the furnace for gold; so let a man be to the mouth that praiseth him.


If thou shouldest bray a fool in a mortar among wheat with a pestle, yet will not his folly depart from him.

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Be well acquainted with the appearance of thy flocks; look well to thy herds:

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for wealth is not for ever; and doth the crown [endure] from generation to generation?

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The hay is removed, and the tender grass sheweth itself, and herbs of the mountains are gathered in.

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The lambs are for thy clothing, and the goats are the price of a field;

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and there is goats' milk enough for thy food, for the food of thy household, and sustenance for thy maidens.

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