< Proverbs 5 >
1 My son! Give attention to my wisdom, Incline your ear to my understanding,
I oƣlum, danaliⱪimƣa kɵngül ⱪoyƣin, Idraklik sɵzlirimgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salƣin.
2 To observe thoughtfulness, And your lips keep knowledge.
Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣiningda ixⱪa sǝzgürlük bilǝn ⱪaraydiƣan bolisǝn, Lǝwliring pǝm-parasǝttin ayrilmaydu.
3 For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And her mouth [is] smoother than oil,
Qünki buzuⱪ hotunning aƣzidin ⱨǝsǝl tamidu, Lǝwliri zǝytun yeƣidin siliⱪtur;
4 And her latter end [is] bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a sword [with] mouths.
Lekin uning aⱪiwiti kǝkridǝk aqqiⱪ, Ikki bisliⱪ ⱪiliqtǝk ɵtkür.
5 Her feet are going down to death, Her steps take hold of Sheol. (Sheol )
Uning ⱪǝdǝmliri ɵlüm girdawiƣa elip baridu, Tutⱪan yoli gɵrgǝ baxlaydu. (Sheol )
6 The path of life—lest you ponder, Her paths have moved—you do not know.
Ⱨayatliⱪ yolini ⱪilqǝ bilgüm yoⱪ dǝp, Basⱪan ⱪǝdǝmliri turaⱪsiz bolidu, Nǝgǝ baridiƣanliⱪini ⱨeq bilmǝydu.
7 And now, you sons, listen to me, And do not turn from sayings of my mouth.
Xunga, i oƣullirim, sɵzlirimni kɵngül ⱪoyup anglanglar, Mening degǝnlirimdin qiⱪmanglar.
8 Keep your way far from off her, And do not come near to the opening of her house,
Undaⱪ hotundin yiraⱪ ⱪaq! Ixiki aldiƣimu yeⱪin yolima!
9 Lest you give your splendor to others, And your years to the fierce,
Bolmisa, izzǝt-abruyungni baxⱪilarƣa tutⱪuzup ⱪoyisǝn, [Yaxliⱪ] yilliringni rǝⱨimsizlǝrning ⱪoliƣa tapxurisǝn!
10 Lest strangers be filled [with] your power, And your labors in the house of a stranger,
Yat adǝmlǝr bayliⱪliring bilǝn ɵzini tolduridu, Japaliⱪ ǝjirliringning mewisi yaⱪa yurtluⱪning ɵyigǝ ɵtüp ketidu;
11 And you have howled in your latter end, In the consumption of your flesh and your food,
Əjilingdǝ nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtürginingdǝ, Əzayi-bǝdining yǝm bolƣanda,
12 And have said, “How I have hated instruction, And my heart has despised reproof,
Xu qaƣda sǝn: — «Aⱨ, nǝsiⱨǝtlǝrdin nemanqǝ nǝprǝtlǝngǝndimǝn! Kɵnglümdǝ tǝnbiⱨlǝrni nemanqǝ kǝmsitkǝndimǝn!
13 And I have not listened to the voice of my teachers, And have not inclined my ear to my teachers.
Nemixⱪa ustazlirimning sɵzini anglimiƣandimǝn? Manga tǝrbiyǝ bǝrgǝnlǝrgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salmiƣandimǝn?
14 As a little thing I have been all evil, In the midst of an assembly and a congregation.”
jǝmiyǝttimu, jamaǝt aldidimu ⱨǝrhil nomusⱪa ⱪalƣandǝk boldum!» — dǝp ⱪalisǝn.
15 Drink waters out of your own cistern, Even flowing ones out of your own well.
Ɵzüngning kɵlqikingdiki suni iqkin, Ɵz buliⱪingdin eⱪiwatⱪan sudin ⱨuzurlan.
16 Let your fountains be scattered abroad, In broad places streams of waters.
Bulaⱪliring urƣup ⱨǝr yǝrgǝ tarⱪilip kǝtsǝ [bolamdu]? Eriⱪliringdiki sular koqilarda eⱪip yürsǝ bolamdu?
17 Let them be to you for yourself, And not to strangers with you.
Bular sangila has bolsun, Yat kixilǝrgǝ tǝgmisun!
18 Let your fountain be blessed, And rejoice because of the wife of your youth,
Buliⱪing bǝht-bǝrikǝtlik bolƣay! Yaxliⱪingda alƣan hotunung bilǝn ⱨuzurlan.
19 A doe of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy you at all times, Magnify yourself in her love continually.
U qixi keyiktǝk qirayliⱪ! Jǝrǝndǝk sɵyümlük! Uning baƣridin ⱨǝmixǝ ⱪanaǝttǝ bolƣaysǝn, Uning ⱪaynaⱪ muⱨǝbbitidin daim huxalliⱪⱪa patⱪaysǝn.
20 And why do you magnify yourself, My son, with a stranger? And embrace the bosom of a strange woman?
I oƣlum, nemixⱪa yat ayalƣa xǝyda bolisǝn? Nemixⱪa yat hotunning ⱪoyniƣa ɵzüngni atisǝn?
21 For the ways of each are before the eyes of YHWH, And He is pondering all his paths.
Qünki insanning ⱨǝmmǝ ⱪilƣanliri Pǝrwǝrdigarning kɵz aldida axkaridur, U uning ⱨǝmmǝ mangƣan yollirini taraziƣa selip turidu.
22 His own iniquities capture the wicked, And he is holden with the ropes of his sin.
Yaman adǝmning ɵz ⱪǝbiⱨlikliri ɵzini tuzaⱪⱪa qüxüridu, U ɵz gunaⱨi bilǝn sirtmaⱪⱪa elinidu.
23 He dies without instruction, And magnifies himself in the abundance of his folly!
U yolyoruⱪtin mǝⱨrum bolƣanliⱪidin jenidin ayrilidu, Qekidin axⱪan ⱨamaⱪǝtliki tüpǝylidin yoldin ezip ketidu.