Proverbs 9
1 Wisdom hath builded her house, She hath hewn out her pillars — seven.
Danaliⱪ ɵzigǝ bir ɵy selip, Uning yǝttǝ tüwrükini ornatti.
2 She hath slaughtered her slaughter, She hath mingled her wine, Yea, she hath arranged her table.
U mallirini soyup, Esil xarablirini arilaxturup tǝyyarlap, Ziyapǝt dastihinini yaydi;
3 She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:
Dedǝklirini [meⱨman qaⱪirixⱪa] ǝwǝtti, Ɵzi xǝⱨǝrning ǝng egiz jaylirida turup:
4 'Who [is] simple? let him turn aside hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath said to him,
«I saddilar, bu yǝrgǝ kelinglar, — dǝp qaⱪiriwatidu; Nadanlarƣa:
5 'Come, eat of my bread, And drink of the wine I have mingled.
Ⱪeni, nanlirimdin eƣiz tegip, Mǝn arilaxturup tǝyyarliƣan xarablardin iqinglar;
6 Forsake ye, the simple, and live, And be happy in the way of understanding.
Nadanlar ⱪataridin qiⱪip, ⱨayatⱪa erixinglar, Yoruⱪluⱪ yolida menginglar», — dǝwatidu.
7 The instructor of a scorner Is receiving for it — shame, And a reprover of the wicked — his blemish.
Ⱨakawurlarƣa tǝnbiⱨ bǝrgüqi aⱨanǝtkǝ uqraydu, Ⱪǝbiⱨlǝrni ǝyibligüqi ɵzigǝ daƣ kǝltüridu.
8 Reprove not a scorner, lest he hate thee, Give reproof to the wise, and he loveth thee.
Ⱨakawurlarni ǝyiblimǝ, qünki u sanga ɵq bolup ⱪalidu; Ⱨalbuki, dana kixini ǝyiblisǝng, u seni sɵyidu.
9 Give to the wise, and he is wiser still, Make known to the righteous, And he increaseth learning.
Dana adǝmgǝ dǝwǝt ⱪilsang, ǝⱪli tehimu toluⱪ bolidu; Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy adǝmgǝ durus yol kɵrsǝtsǝng, Bilimi tehimu axidu.
10 The commencement of wisdom [is] the fear of Jehovah, And a knowledge of the Holy Ones [is] understanding.
Pǝrwǝrdigardin ǝyminix danaliⱪning baxlinixidur, Muⱪǝddǝs bolƣuqini tonux yoruⱪluⱪtur.
11 For by me do thy days multiply, And added to thee are years of life.
Mǝn [danaliⱪ] sǝndǝ bolsam, künliringni uzartimǝn, Ɵmrüngning yilliri kɵpiyǝr.
12 If thou hast been wise, thou hast been wise for thyself, And thou hast scorned — thyself bearest [it].
Sǝndǝ danaliⱪ bolsa, paydini kɵridiƣan ɵzüngsǝn, Danaliⱪni mazaⱪ ⱪilsang ziyan tartidiƣanmu ɵzüngsǝn.
13 A foolish woman [is] noisy, Simple, and hath not known what.
Nadan hotun aƣzi bisǝrǝmjan, ǝⱪilsizdur, Ⱨeqnemǝ bilmǝstur.
14 And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne — the high places of the city,
U ixik aldida olturup, Xǝⱨǝrning ǝng egiz jaylirida orun elip,
15 To call to those passing by the way, Who are going straight [on] their paths.
Udul ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlarƣa:
16 'Who [is] simple? let him turn aside hither.' And whoso lacketh heart — she said to him,
«Kimki sadda bolsa, bu yǝrgǝ kǝlsun!» — dǝwatidu, Wǝ ǝⱪilsizlǝrni:
17 'Stolen waters are sweet, And hidden bread is pleasant.'
«Oƣriliⱪqǝ iqkǝn su tatliⱪ bolidu, Oƣrilap yegǝn nan tǝmlik bolidu!» — dǝp qarⱪiwatidu.
