Proverbs 30
1 The words of Agur, son of Jakeh, [even] the oracle, —The utterance of the man, for Ithiel, for Ithiel and Ucal.
Töwendikiler Yakehning oghli Agurgha wehiy bilen kelgen sözlerdur: Bu adem Itiyelge, yeni Itiyel bilen Ukalgha mundaq sözlerni dégen: —
2 Surely, more brutish, am, I, than any man, nor doth, the understanding of a son of earth, pertain to me;
Men derweqe insanlar arisidiki eng nadini, haywan’gha oxshashturmen; Mende insan eqli yoq.
3 Neither have I learned wisdom, nor, the knowledge of the Holy Ones, can I acquire.
Danaliqni héch ögenmidim; Eng Pak-Muqeddes Bolghuchi heqqidimu sawatim yoqtur.
4 Who hath ascended the heavens and then descended? Who hath gathered the wind into his two hands? Who hath wrapped up the waters in a mantle? Who hath set up all the ends of the earth? What is his name and what the name of his son, when thou knowest?
Kim ershke kötürülgen, yaki ershtin chüshken? Kim shamalni qollirida tutqan? Kim sularni Öz tonigha yögep qoyghan? Kim yer-zéminning chégralirini belgiligen? Uning ismi néme? Uning Oghlining ismi néme? Bilemsen-yoq?
5 Every saying of God is refined, A shield, is, he, to them who seek refuge in him.
Tengrining herbir sözi sinilip ispatlinip kelgendur; U Özige tayan’ghanlarning hemmisini qoghdaydighan qalqandur.
6 Do not add unto his words, lest he convict thee, and thou be found false.
Uning sözlirige héch nerse qoshma; Undaq qilsang, U séni eyibleydu, Séning yalghanchiliqing ashkarilinidu.
7 Two things, have I asked of thee, withhold them not from me, ere yet I die:
I [Xudayim], Sendin ikki nersini tileymen; Men ölgüche bularni mendin ayimighaysen: —
8 Vanity and falsehood, remove far from me, Neither poverty nor riches, give me, Feed me with the food appointed me:
Saxtiliq we yalghanchiliqni mendin yiraq qilghaysen; Méni gadaymu qilmay, baymu qilmay, belki éhtiyajimgha layiqla riziq bergeysen.
9 Lest I be full, and deny, and say—Who is Yahweh? or lest I be impoverished and steal, and do violence to the Name of my God.
Chünki ziyade toyup ketsem, Sendin yénip: «Perwerdigar dégen kim?» — dep qélishim mumkin. Yaki gaday bolup qalsam, oghriliq qilip, Sen Xudayimning namigha dagh keltürüshim mumkin.
10 Do not slander a servant to his master, lest he revile thee, and thou be found guilty.
Xojayinining aldida uning quli üstidin shikayet qilma, Bolmisa u séni qarghap lenet qilidu, eyibkar bolisen.
11 A generation! Its father, it revileth, and, its mother, it doth not bless.
Öz atisini qarghaydighan, Öz anisigha bext tilimeydighan bir dewr bar,
12 A generation! Pure in its own eyes, yet, from its filth, hath it not been bathed,
Özini pak chaghlaydighan, emeliyette meynetchilikidin héch yuyulmighan bir dewr bar,
13 A generation! How lofty are its eyes, and its eyelashes uplifted.
Bir dewr bar — ah, kibirlikidin neziri némidégen üstün, Hakawurluqidin hali némidégen chong!
14 A generation! Swords, are its teeth, and, knives, its incisors, —to devour the humbled out of the earth, and the needy, from among men.
Uning ajizlar we yoqsullarni yalmap yutuwétidighan chishliri qilichtek, Éziq chishliri pichaqtek bolghan bir dewr bar!
15 The vampire, hath two daughters, Give! Give! Three, there are will not be satisfied, four, have not said, Enough!
Zülükning ikki qizi bar, ular herdaim: «Bergin, bergin» dep towlishar. Hergiz toyunmaydighan üch nerse bar, hergiz qanaetlenmeydighan töt nerse bar, ular bolsimu: —
16 Hades, and barrenness, —A land not satisfied with water, and fire, that saith not, Enough! (Sheol h7585)
Gör, tughmas xotunning qarni, Sugha toyunmighan qurghaq Yer. We hergiz «boldi, toydum» démeydighan ottin ibaret. (Sheol h7585)
17 The eye that mocketh a father, and despiseth to obey a mother, the ravens of the valley shall pick it out, and the young of the eagle shall eat it.
Atisini mesxire qilidighan, Anisini kemsitidighan közni bolsa, Qagha-quzghunlar choqular, Bürkütning balilirimu uni yer.
18 Three, things there are, too difficult for me, yea, four, which I do not understand:
Men üchün intayin tilsimat üch nerse bar; Shundaq, men chüshinelmeydighan töt ish bar: —
19 The way of an eagle in the heavens, the way of a serpent on the rock, —the way of a ship in the heart of the sea, and the way of a man with a maid.
Bürkütning asmandiki uchush yoli, Yilanning tashta béghirlap mangidighan yoli, Kémining déngizdiki yoli we yigitning qizgha ashiq bolushtiki yolidur.
20 So, is the way of a woman committing adultery, —she eateth, and wipeth her mouth, and saith, I have done no iniquity!
Zinaxor xotunning yolimu shundaqtur; U bir némini yep bolup aghzini sürtiwetken kishidek: «Men héchqandaq yamanliqni qilmidim!» — deydu.
21 Under three things, a land is stirred, yea, under four, she cannot bear up:
Yer-zémin üch nerse astida biaram bolar; U kötürelmeydighan töt ish bar: —
22 Under a servant, when he reigneth, and a base man, when he is surfeited with food;
Padishah bolghan qul, Tamaqqa toyghan hamaqet,
23 Under a hateful woman, when she is married, and a handmaid when she driveth out her mistress.
Nepretke patqan, erge tegken xotun, Öz xanimining ornini basqan dédek.
24 Four, things there are, the small of the earth, —yet, they, are wiser than the wise:
Yer yüzide téni kichik, lékin intayin eqilliq töt xil janiwar bar: —
25 The ants, a people, not strong, —yet prepare they, in summer, their food;
Chömüliler küchlük xelq bolmisimu, biraq yazda ozuq teyyarliwélishni bilidu;
26 The conies, a people of, no power, yet set they, among the crags, their house;
Sughurlar özi ajiz bir qowm bolsimu, xada tashlarning arisigha uwa salidu;
27 King, is there none, to, the locusts, —yet go forth in swarms, do they all;
Chéketkilerning padishahi bolmisimu, lékin qatar tizilip retlik mangidu;
28 The lizard, with hands, reneweth its hold, —yet, the same, is in the palaces of the king.
Keslenchükni qol bilen tutuwalghili bolidu, Lékin xan ordilirida yashaydu.
29 Three, things there are which step along well, ye, four, which excel in going:
Qedemliri heywetlik üch janiwar bar, Kishige zoq bérip mangidighan töt nerse bar: —
30 The lion, hero among beasts, which turneth aside from the face of no one;
Haywanatlar ichide eng küchlük, héch némidin qorqmas shir,
31 The greyhound, or the he-goat, —and a king, having a band of soldiers with him.
Zilwa beyge iti, Téke, We puqraliri qollaydighan padishahdur.
32 If thou hast acted basely by lifting thyself up, —if thou hast plotted evil, [put thy] hand to [thy] mouth!
Eger sen exmeqliq qilip özüngni bek yuqiri orun’gha qoyuwalghan bolsang, We yaki telwe bir oyda bolghan bolsang, Qolung bilen aghzingni yum!
33 Surely, the pressing of milk, bringeth forth curd, and, the pressing of the nose, bringeth forth blood, and, the pressing of wrath, bringeth forth strife.
Kala süti qochulsa sériq may chiqar; Birining burni mijilsa, qan chiqar; Adawet qozghap intiqam oylisa jédel-majira chiqar.
