Chapter 7
Proverbs 7
My sonne, keepe my words, and lay vp my commaundements with thee.
GenevaMy sonne, keepe my wordes, and hide my commandements with thee.
בְּ֭נִ/י שְׁמֹ֣ר אֲמָרָ֑/י וּ֝/מִצְוֺתַ֗/י תִּצְפֹּ֥ן אִתָּֽ/ךְ
Keepe my commandements, and liue: and my law as the apple of thine eye.
GenevaKeepe my commandements, and thou shalt liue, and mine instruction as the apple of thine eyes.
שְׁמֹ֣ר מִצְוֺתַ֣/י וֶ/חְיֵ֑ה וְ֝/תוֹרָתִ֗/י כְּ/אִישׁ֥וֹן עֵינֶֽי/ךָ
Bind them vpon thy fingers, write them vpon the table of thine heart.
GenevaBinde them vpon thy fingers, and write them vpon the table of thine heart.
קָשְׁרֵ֥/ם עַל אֶצְבְּעֹתֶ֑י/ךָ כָּ֝תְבֵ֗/ם עַל ל֥וּחַ לִבֶּֽ/ךָ
Say vnto Wisedome, Thou art my sister, and call Understanding thy kinse woman,
GenevaSay vnto wisedome, Thou art my sister: and call vnderstanding thy kinswoman,
אֱמֹ֣ר לַֽ֭/חָכְמָה אֲחֹ֣תִ/י אָ֑תְּ וּ֝/מֹדָ֗ע לַ/בִּינָ֥ה תִקְרָֽא
That they may keepe thee from the strange woman, from the stranger which flattereth with her words.
GenevaThat they may keepe thee from the strange woman, euen from the stranger that is smoothe in her wordes.
לִ֭/שְׁמָרְ/ךָ מֵ/אִשָּׁ֣ה זָרָ֑ה מִ֝/נָּכְרִיָּ֗ה אֲמָרֶ֥י/הָ הֶחֱלִֽיקָה
¶ For at the windowe of my house I looked through my casement,
GenevaAs I was in the window of mine house, I looked through my windowe,
כִּ֭י בְּ/חַלּ֣וֹן בֵּיתִ֑/י בְּעַ֖ד אֶשְׁנַבִּ֣/י נִשְׁקָֽפְתִּי
And behelde among the simple ones, I discerned among the youths, a yong man void of vnderstanding,
GenevaAnd I sawe among the fooles, and considered among the children a yong man destitute of vnderstanding,
וָ/אֵ֤רֶא בַ/פְּתָאיִ֗ם אָ֘בִ֤ינָה בַ/בָּנִ֗ים נַ֣עַר חֲסַר לֵֽב
Passing through the streete neere her corner, and he went the way to her house,
GenevaWho passed through the streete by her corner, and went toward her house,
עֹבֵ֣ר בַּ֭/שּׁוּק אֵ֣צֶל פִּנָּ֑/הּ וְ/דֶ֖רֶךְ בֵּיתָ֣/הּ יִצְעָֽד
In the twilight in the euening, in the blacke and darke night:
GenevaIn the twilight in the euening, when the night began to be blacke and darke.
בְּ/נֶֽשֶׁף בְּ/עֶ֥רֶב י֑וֹם בְּ/אִישׁ֥וֹן לַ֝֗יְלָה וַ/אֲפֵלָֽה
And behold, there met him a woman, with the attire of an harlot, and subtill of heart.
GenevaAnd beholde, there met him a woman with an harlots behauiour, and subtill in heart.
וְ/הִנֵּ֣ה אִ֭שָּׁה לִ/קְרָאת֑/וֹ שִׁ֥ית ז֝וֹנָ֗ה וּ/נְצֻ֥רַת לֵֽב
(She is loud and stubburne, her feet abide not in her house:
Geneva(She is babling and loud: whose feete can not abide in her house.
הֹמִיָּ֣ה הִ֣יא וְ/סֹרָ֑רֶת בְּ֝/בֵיתָ֗/הּ לֹא יִשְׁכְּנ֥וּ רַגְלֶֽי/הָ
Now is shee without, now in the streetes, and lieth in waite at euery corner.)
GenevaNowe she is without, nowe in the streetes, and lyeth in waite at euery corner)
פַּ֤עַם בַּ/ח֗וּץ פַּ֥עַם בָּ/רְחֹב֑וֹת וְ/אֵ֖צֶל כָּל פִּנָּ֣ה תֶאֱרֹֽב
So she caught him, and kissed him, and with an impudent face, said vnto him,
GenevaSo she caught him and kissed him and with an impudent face said vnto him,
וְ/הֶחֱזִ֣יקָה בּ֭/וֹ וְ/נָ֣שְׁקָה לּ֑/וֹ הֵעֵ֥זָה פָ֝נֶ֗י/הָ וַ/תֹּ֣אמַר לֽ/וֹ
I haue peace offerings with me: this day haue I paid my vowes.
GenevaI haue peace offerings: this day haue I payed my vowes.
זִבְחֵ֣י שְׁלָמִ֣ים עָלָ֑/י הַ֝/יּ֗וֹם שִׁלַּ֥מְתִּי נְדָרָֽ/י
Therefore came I forth to meete thee, diligently to seeke thy face, and I haue found thee.
GenevaTherefore came I forth to meete thee, that I might seeke thy face: and I haue found thee.
עַל כֵּ֭ן יָצָ֣אתִי לִ/קְרָאתֶ֑/ךָ לְ/שַׁחֵ֥ר פָּ֝נֶ֗י/ךָ וָ/אֶמְצָאֶֽ/ךָּ
I haue deckt my bed with couerings of tapestrie, with carued workes, with fine linnen of Egypt.
GenevaI haue deckt my bed with ornaments, carpets and laces of Egypt.
מַ֭רְבַדִּים רָבַ֣דְתִּי עַרְשִׂ֑/י חֲ֝טֻב֗וֹת אֵט֥וּן מִצְרָֽיִם
I haue perfumed my bed with myrrhe, aloes, and cynamom.
GenevaI haue perfumed my bedde with myrrhe, aloes, and cynamom.
נַ֥פְתִּי מִשְׁכָּבִ֑/י מֹ֥ר אֲ֝הָלִ֗ים וְ/קִנָּמֽוֹן
Come, let vs take our fill of loue vntill the morning, let vs solace our selues with loues.
GenevaCome, let vs take our fill of loue vntill the morning: let vs take our pleasure in daliance.
לְכָ֤/ה נִרְוֶ֣ה דֹ֭דִים עַד הַ/בֹּ֑קֶר נִ֝תְעַלְּסָ֗ה בָּ/אֳהָבִֽים
For the good-man is not at home, he is gone a long iourney.
GenevaFor mine husband is not at home: he is gone a iourney farre off.
כִּ֤י אֵ֣ין הָ/אִ֣ישׁ בְּ/בֵית֑/וֹ הָ֝לַ֗ךְ בְּ/דֶ֣רֶךְ מֵ/רָחֽוֹק
He hath taken a bag of money with him, and will come home at the day appointed.
GenevaHe hath taken with him a bagge of siluer, and will come home at the day appointed.
צְֽרוֹר הַ֭/כֶּסֶף לָקַ֣ח בְּ/יָד֑/וֹ לְ/י֥וֹם הַ֝/כֵּ֗סֶא יָבֹ֥א בֵיתֽ/וֹ
With much faire speech she caused him to yeeld, with the flattering of her lips she forced him.
GenevaThus with her great craft she caused him to yeelde, and with her flattering lips she entised him.
הִ֭טַּתּ/וּ בְּ/רֹ֣ב לִקְחָ֑/הּ בְּ/חֵ֥לֶק שְׂ֝פָתֶ֗י/הָ תַּדִּיחֶֽ/נּוּ
He goeth after her straightway, as an oxe goeth to the slaughter, or as a foole to the correction of the stocks,
GenevaAnd he followed her straight wayes, as an oxe that goeth to the slaughter, and as a foole to the stockes for correction,
ה֤וֹלֵ֥ךְ אַחֲרֶ֗י/הָ פִּ֫תְאֹ֥ם כְּ֭/שׁוֹר אֶל טָ֣בַח יָב֑וֹא וּ֝/כְ/עֶ֗כֶס אֶל מוּסַ֥ר אֱוִֽיל
Til a dart strike through his liuer, as a bird hasteth to the snare, and knoweth not that it is for his life.
GenevaTill a dart strike through his liuer, as a bird hasteth to the snare, not knowing that he is in danger.
עַ֤ד יְפַלַּ֪ח חֵ֡ץ כְּֽבֵד֗/וֹ כְּ/מַהֵ֣ר צִפּ֣וֹר אֶל פָּ֑ח וְ/לֹֽא יָ֝דַ֗ע כִּֽי בְ/נַפְשׁ֥/וֹ הֽוּא
¶ Hearken vnto me now therefore, O ye children, and attend to the words of my mouth.
GenevaHeare me now therefore, O children, and hearken to the wordes of my mouth.
וְ/עַתָּ֣ה בָ֭נִים שִׁמְעוּ לִ֑/י וְ֝/הַקְשִׁ֗יבוּ לְ/אִמְרֵי פִֽ/י
Let not thine heart decline to her wayes, goe not astray in her paths.
GenevaLet not thine heart decline to her wayes: wander thou not in her paths.
אַל יֵ֣שְׂטְ אֶל דְּרָכֶ֣י/הָ לִבֶּ֑/ךָ אַל תֵּ֝תַע בִּ/נְתִיבוֹתֶֽי/הָ
For shee hath cast downe many wounded: yea many strong men haue bene slaine by her.
GenevaFor shee hath caused many to fall downe wounded, and the strong men are all slaine by her.
כִּֽי רַבִּ֣ים חֲלָלִ֣ים הִפִּ֑ילָה וַ֝/עֲצֻמִ֗ים כָּל הֲרֻגֶֽי/הָ
Her house is the way to hell, going downe to the chambers of death.
GenevaHer house is the way vnto ye graue, which goeth downe to the chambers of death.
דַּרְכֵ֣י שְׁא֣וֹל בֵּיתָ֑/הּ יֹ֝רְד֗וֹת אֶל חַדְרֵי מָֽוֶת
End of pr chapter 7.