Proverbs 23
1 When thou sittest to eat with a ruler, Thou considerest diligently that which [is] before thee,
Katta ǝrbab bilǝn ⱨǝmdastihan bolsang, Aldingdiki kim ikǝnlikini obdan oylan.
2 And thou hast put a knife to thy throat, If thou [art] a man of appetite.
Ixtiying yaman bolsa, Gelingƣa piqaⱪ tǝnglǝp turƣandǝk ɵzüngni tart.
3 Have no desire to his dainties, seeing it [is] lying food.
Uning nazunemǝtlirini tama ⱪilma, Ular adǝm aldaydiƣan tamaⱪlardur.
4 Labour not to make wealth, From thine own understanding cease, Dost thou cause thine eyes to fly upon it? Then it is not.
Bay bolimǝn dǝp ɵzüngni upratma; Ɵzüngning zeⱨningni bu ixⱪa ⱪaratma.
5 For wealth maketh to itself wings, As an eagle it flieth to the heavens.
[Bayliⱪlarƣa] kɵz tikixing bilǝnla, ular yoⱪ bolidu; Pul-mal dǝrwǝⱪǝ ɵzigǝ ⱪanat yasap, Huddi bürküttǝk asmanƣa uqup ketǝr.
6 Eat not the bread of an evil eye, And have no desire to his dainties,
Aq kɵzning nenini yemǝ, Uning esil nazunemǝtlirini tama ⱪilma;
7 For as he hath thought in his soul, so [is] he, 'Eat and drink,' saith he to thee, And his heart [is] not with thee.
Qünki uning kɵngli ⱪandaⱪ bolƣandǝk, ɵzimu xundaⱪ. U aƣzida: — Ⱪeni, alsila, iqsilǝ! — desimu, Biraⱪ kɵnglidǝ seni oyliƣini yoⱪ.
8 Thy morsel thou hast eaten thou dost vomit up, And hast marred thy words that [are] sweet.
Yegǝn bir yutum taamnimu ⱪusuwetisǝn, Uningƣa ⱪilƣan qirayliⱪ sɵzliringmu bikarƣa kǝtkǝn bolidu.
9 In the ears of a fool speak not, For he treadeth on the wisdom of thy words.
Əhmǝⱪⱪǝ yol kɵrsitip salma, Qünki u ǝⱪil sɵzliringni kɵzgǝ ilmas.
10 Remove not a border of olden times, And into fields of the fatherless enter not,
Ⱪǝdimdǝ bekitkǝn yǝrning pasil taxlirini yɵtkimǝ, Yetimlarning etizliriƣimu ayaƣ basma;
11 For their Redeemer [is] strong, He doth plead their cause with thee.
Qünki ularning Ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqisi intayin küqlüktur; U Ɵzi ular üqün üstüngdin dǝwa ⱪilar.
12 Bring in to instruction thy heart, And thine ear to sayings of knowledge.
Nǝsiⱨǝtkǝ kɵngül ⱪoy, Ilim-bilimlǝrgǝ ⱪulaⱪ sal.
13 Withhold not from a youth chastisement, When thou smitest him with a rod he dieth not.
Balangƣa tǝrbiyǝ berixtin erinmǝ; Əgǝr tayaⱪ bilǝn ursang, u ɵlüp kǝtmǝydu;
Sǝn uni tayaⱪ bilǝn ursang, Bǝlkim uni tǝⱨtisaradin ⱪutⱪuziwalisǝn. (Sheol h7585)
15 My son, if thy heart hath been wise, My heart rejoiceth, even mine,
I oƣlum, dana bolsang, Mening ⱪǝlbim ⱪanqǝ hux bolar idi!
16 And my reins exult when thy lips speak uprightly.
Aƣzingda orunluⱪ sɵzlǝr bolsa, iq-iqimdin xadlinimǝn.
17 Let not thy heart be envious at sinners, But — in the fear of Jehovah all the day.
Gunaⱨ sadir ⱪilƣuqilarƣa rǝxk ⱪilma, Ⱨǝrdaim Pǝrwǝrdigardin ǝyminixtǝ turƣin;
18 For, is there a posterity? Then thy hope is not cut off.
Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣiningda jǝzmǝn kɵridiƣan yahxi kününg bolidu, Arzu-ümiding bikarƣa kǝtmǝs.
19 Hear thou, my son, and be wise, And make happy in the way thy heart,
I oƣlum, sɵzümgǝ ⱪulaⱪ selip dana bol, Ⱪǝlbingni [Hudaning] yoliƣa baxliƣin.
20 Be not thou among quaffers of wine, Among gluttonous ones of flesh,
Mǝyhorlarƣa arilaxma, Nǝpsi yaman gɵxhorlar bilǝn bardi-kǝldi ⱪilma;
21 For the quaffer and glutton become poor, And drowsiness clotheth with rags.
Qünki ⱨaraⱪkǝx bilǝn nǝpsi yaman ahirida yoⱪsulluⱪta ⱪalar, Ƣǝplǝt uyⱪusiƣa patⱪanlarƣa jǝndǝ kiyimni kiygüzǝr.
22 Hearken to thy father, who begat thee, And despise not thy mother when she hath become old.
Seni tapⱪan atangning sɵzini angla, Anang ⱪeriƣanda uningƣa ⱨɵrmǝtsizlik ⱪilma.
23 Truth buy, and sell not, Wisdom, and instruction, and understanding,
Ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtni setiwal, Uni ⱨǝrgiz setiwǝtmǝ. Danaliⱪ, tǝrbiyǝ wǝ yorutuluxnimu al.
24 The father of the righteous rejoiceth greatly, The begetter of the wise rejoiceth in him.
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy balining atisi qong huxalliⱪ tapar; Dana oƣulni tapⱪan atisi uningdin hursǝn bolar.
25 Rejoice doth thy father and thy mother, Yea, she that bare thee is joyful.
Ata-anangni sɵyündürüp, Seni tuƣⱪan anangni hux ⱪil.
26 Give, my son, thy heart to me, And let thine eyes watch my ways.
I oƣlum, ⱪǝlbingni manga tapxur; Kɵzliringmu ⱨayatliⱪ yollirimƣa tikilsun!
27 For a harlot [is] a deep ditch, And a strange woman [is] a strait pit.
Qünki paⱨixǝ ayal qongⱪur oridur, Buzuⱪ yat ayal tar zindandur;
28 She also, as catching prey, lieth in wait, And the treacherous among men she increaseth.
Ular ⱪaraⱪqidǝk mɵküwelip, Insaniyǝt arisidiki wapasizlarni kɵpǝytǝr.
29 Who hath woe? who hath sorrow? Who hath contentions? who hath plaint? Who hath wounds without cause? Who hath redness of eyes?
Kimdǝ azab bar? Kimdǝ dǝrd-ǝlǝm? Kim jedǝl iqidǝ ⱪalar? Kim nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtürǝr? Kim sǝwǝbsiz yarilinar? Kimning kɵzi ⱪizirip ketǝr?
30 Those tarrying by the wine, Those going in to search out mixed wine.
Dǝl xarab üstidǝ uzun olturƣan, Əbjǝx xarabtin tetixⱪa aldiriƣan mǝyhorlar!
31 See not wine when it showeth itself red, When it giveth in the cup its colour, It goeth up and down through the upright.
Xarabning ajayib ⱪizilliⱪiƣa, uning jamdiki julaliⱪiƣa, Kixining gelidin xundaⱪ siliⱪ ɵtkǝnlikigǝ mǝptun bolup ⱪalma!
32 Its latter end — as a serpent it biteth, And as a basilisk it stingeth.
Ahirida u zǝⱨǝrlik yilandǝk qeⱪiwalidu, Oⱪ yilandǝk nǝxtirini sanjiydu.
33 Thine eyes see strange women, And thy heart speaketh perverse things.
Kɵz aldingda ƣǝlitǝ mǝnzirilǝr kɵrünidu, Aƣzingdin ⱪalaymiⱪan sɵzlǝr qiⱪidu.
34 And thou hast been as one lying down in the heart of the sea, And as one lying down on the top of a mast.
Huddi dengiz-okyanlarda lǝylǝp ⱪalƣandǝk, Yǝlkǝnlik kemining moma yaƣiqi üstidǝ yatⱪandǝk bolisǝn.
35 'They smote me, I have not been sick, They beat me, I have not known. When I awake — I seek it yet again!'
Sǝn qoⱪum: — Birsi meni urdi, lekin mǝn yarilanmidim! Birsi meni tayaⱪ bilǝn urdi, biraⱪ aƣriⱪini sǝzmidim!» — dǝysǝn. Biraⱪ sǝn yǝnǝ: «Ⱨoxumƣa kǝlsǝmla, mǝn yǝnila xarabni izdǝymǝn! — dǝysǝn.
