< מִשְׁלֵי 9 >
חָ֭כְמֹות בָּנְתָ֣ה בֵיתָ֑הּ חָצְבָ֖ה עַמּוּדֶ֣יהָ שִׁבְעָֽה׃ | 1 |
Wisdom has built her house. She has set up her seven pillars.
טָבְחָ֣ה טִ֭בְחָהּ מָסְכָ֣ה יֵינָ֑הּ אַ֝֗ף עָֽרְכָ֥ה שֻׁלְחָנָֽהּ׃ | 2 |
She has prepared her meat. She has mixed her wine. She has also set her table.
שָֽׁלְחָ֣ה נַעֲרֹתֶ֣יהָ תִקְרָ֑א עַל־גַּ֝פֵּ֗י מְרֹ֣מֵי קָֽרֶת׃ | 3 |
She has sent out her maidens. She cries from the highest places of the city:
מִי־פֶ֭תִי יָסֻ֣ר הֵ֑נָּה חֲסַר־לֵ֝֗ב אָ֣מְרָה לֹּֽו׃ | 4 |
"Whoever is simple, let him turn in here." As for him who is void of understanding, she says to him,
לְ֭כוּ לַחֲמ֣וּ בְֽלַחֲמִ֑י וּ֝שְׁת֗וּ בְּיַ֣יִן מָסָֽכְתִּי׃ | 5 |
"Come, eat some of my bread, Drink some of the wine which I have mixed.
עִזְב֣וּ פְתָאיִ֣ם וִֽחְי֑וּ וְ֝אִשְׁר֗וּ בְּדֶ֣רֶךְ בִּינָֽה׃ | 6 |
Leave your simple ways, and live. Walk in the way of understanding."
יֹ֤סֵ֨ר ׀ לֵ֗ץ לֹקֵ֣חַֽ לֹ֣ו קָלֹ֑ון וּמֹוכִ֖יחַ לְרָשָׁ֣ע מוּמֹֽו׃ | 7 |
He who corrects a mocker invites insult. He who reproves a wicked man invites abuse.
אַל־תֹּ֣וכַח לֵ֭ץ פֶּן־יִשְׂנָאֶ֑ךָּ הֹוכַ֥ח לְ֝חָכָ֗ם וְיֶאֱהָבֶֽךָּ׃ | 8 |
Do not reprove a scoffer, lest he hate you. Reprove a wise man, and he will love you.
תֵּ֣ן לְ֭חָכָם וְיֶחְכַּם־עֹ֑וד הֹודַ֥ע לְ֝צַדִּ֗יק וְיֹ֣וסֶף לֶֽקַח׃ פ | 9 |
Instruct a wise man, and he will be still wiser. Teach a righteous man, and he will increase in learning.
תְּחִלַּ֣ת חָ֭כְמָה יִרְאַ֣ת יְהוָ֑ה וְדַ֖עַת קְדֹשִׁ֣ים בִּינָֽה׃ | 10 |
The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom. The knowledge of the Holy One is understanding.
כִּי־בִ֭י יִרְבּ֣וּ יָמֶ֑יךָ וְיֹוסִ֥יפוּ לְּ֝ךָ֗ שְׁנֹ֣ות חַיִּֽים׃ | 11 |
For by me your days will be multiplied. The years of your life will be increased.
אִם־חָ֭כַמְתָּ חָכַ֣מְתָּ לָּ֑ךְ וְ֝לַ֗צְתָּ לְֽבַדְּךָ֥ תִשָּֽׂא׃ | 12 |
If you are wise, you are wise for yourself. If you mock, you alone will bear it.
אֵ֣שֶׁת כְּ֭סִילוּת הֹֽמִיָּ֑ה פְּ֝תַיּ֗וּת וּבַל־יָ֥דְעָה מָּֽה׃ | 13 |
The foolish woman is loud, Undisciplined, and knows nothing.
וְֽ֭יָשְׁבָה לְפֶ֣תַח בֵּיתָ֑הּ עַל־כִּ֝סֵּ֗א מְרֹ֣מֵי קָֽרֶת׃ | 14 |
She sits at the door of her house, on a seat in the high places of the city,
לִקְרֹ֥א לְעֹֽבְרֵי־דָ֑רֶךְ הַֽ֝מְיַשְּׁרִ֗ים אֹֽרְחֹותָֽם׃ | 15 |
To call to those who pass by, who go straight on their ways,
מִי־פֶ֭תִי יָסֻ֣ר הֵ֑נָּה וַחֲסַר־לֵ֝֗ב וְאָ֣מְרָה לֹּֽו׃ | 16 |
"Whoever is simple, let him turn in here." as for him who is void of understanding, she says to him,
מַֽיִם־גְּנוּבִ֥ים יִמְתָּ֑קוּ וְלֶ֖חֶם סְתָרִ֣ים יִנְעָֽם׃ | 17 |
"Stolen water is sweet. Food eaten in secret is pleasant."
וְֽלֹא־יָ֭דַע כִּֽי־רְפָאִ֣ים שָׁ֑ם בְּעִמְקֵ֖י שְׁאֹ֣ול קְרֻאֶֽיהָ׃ פ (Sheol ) | 18 |
But he doesn't know that the dead are there, that her guests are in the depths of Sheol. (Sheol )