Pend-nesihetler 30
1 Töwendikiler Yakehning oghli Agurgha wehiy bilen kelgen sözlerdur: Bu adem Itiyelge, yeni Itiyel bilen Ukalgha mundaq sözlerni dégen: —
The words of Agur, the son of Jakeh, even his prophecy; the inspired utterance of the man to Ithiel, even to Ithiel and Ucal.
2 Men derweqe insanlar arisidiki eng nadini, haywan’gha oxshashturmen; Mende insan eqli yoq.
Truly I am more stupid than any man; There is not in me the understanding of a man.
3 Danaliqni héch ögenmidim; Eng Pak-Muqeddes Bolghuchi heqqidimu sawatim yoqtur.
I have not learned wisdom, Nor have I gained the knowledge of the Most Holy.
4 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?
Who hath gone up into heaven and come down? Who hath gathered the wind in his fists? Who hath bound up the waters in a garment? Who hath established all the ends of the earth? What is his name, and what his son's name, if thou knowest?
5 Tengrining herbir sözi sinilip ispatlinip kelgendur; U Özige tayan’ghanlarning hemmisini qoghdaydighan qalqandur.
Every word of God is pure; A shield is he to them that put their trust in him.
6 Uning sözlirige héch nerse qoshma; Undaq qilsang, U séni eyibleydu, Séning yalghanchiliqing ashkarilinidu.
Add not to his words, Lest he rebuke thee, and thou be found a liar.
7 I [Xudayim], Sendin ikki nersini tileymen; Men ölgüche bularni mendin ayimighaysen: —
Two things do I ask of thee; Withhold them not from me, before I die!
8 Saxtiliq we yalghanchiliqni mendin yiraq qilghaysen; Méni gadaymu qilmay, baymu qilmay, belki éhtiyajimgha layiqla riziq bergeysen.
Remove far from me falsehood and lies; Give me neither poverty nor riches; Feed me with the food which is needful for me;
9 Chünki ziyade toyup ketsem, Sendin yénip: «Perwerdigar dégen kim?» — dep qélishim mumkin. Yaki gaday bolup qalsam, oghriliq qilip, Sen Xudayimning namigha dagh keltürüshim mumkin.
Lest I be full, and deny thee, And say, “Who is the LORD?” Or lest I be poor, and steal, And violate the name of my God.
10 Xojayinining aldida uning quli üstidin shikayet qilma, Bolmisa u séni qarghap lenet qilidu, eyibkar bolisen.
Talk not against a servant to his master, Lest he curse thee, and thou suffer for it.
11 Öz atisini qarghaydighan, Öz anisigha bext tilimeydighan bir dewr bar,
There is a class of men that curse their fathers, And do not bless their mothers.
12 Özini pak chaghlaydighan, emeliyette meynetchilikidin héch yuyulmighan bir dewr bar,
There is a class who are pure in their own eyes, And yet are not washed from their filthiness.
13 Bir dewr bar — ah, kibirlikidin neziri némidégen üstün, Hakawurluqidin hali némidégen chong!
There is a class, —O how lofty are their eyes, And how are their eyelids lifted up!
14 Uning ajizlar we yoqsullarni yalmap yutuwétidighan chishliri qilichtek, Éziq chishliri pichaqtek bolghan bir dewr bar!
There is a class, whose teeth are swords, And their jaw-teeth knives, To devour the poor from off the earth, And the needy from among men.
15 Zülükning ikki qizi bar, ular herdaim: «Bergin, bergin» dep towlishar. Hergiz toyunmaydighan üch nerse bar, hergiz qanaetlenmeydighan töt nerse bar, ular bolsimu: —
The vampire hath two daughters; “Give! give!” [[is their cry.]] There are three things which are never satisfied; Yea, four which say not, “Enough!”
16 Gör, tughmas xotunning qarni, Sugha toyunmighan qurghaq Yer. We hergiz «boldi, toydum» démeydighan ottin ibaret. (Sheol h7585)
The underworld, and the barren womb; The earth, which is not satiated with water, And fire, which never saith, “It is enough!” (Sheol h7585)
17 Atisini mesxire qilidighan, Anisini kemsitidighan közni bolsa, Qagha-quzghunlar choqular, Bürkütning balilirimu uni yer.
The eye that mocketh at a father, And scorneth to obey a mother, The ravens of the valley shall pick it out, And the young eagles shall eat it.
18 Men üchün intayin tilsimat üch nerse bar; Shundaq, men chüshinelmeydighan töt ish bar: —
These three things are too wonderful for me; Yea, there are four which I understand not:
19 Bürkütning asmandiki uchush yoli, Yilanning tashta béghirlap mangidighan yoli, Kémining déngizdiki yoli we yigitning qizgha ashiq bolushtiki yolidur.
The track of an eagle in the air, The track of a serpent upon a rock, The track of a ship in the midst of the sea, And the track of a man with a maid.
20 Zinaxor xotunning yolimu shundaqtur; U bir némini yep bolup aghzini sürtiwetken kishidek: «Men héchqandaq yamanliqni qilmidim!» — deydu.
Such is the way of an adulterous woman; She eateth, and wipeth her mouth, And saith, “I have done nothing wrong.”
21 Yer-zémin üch nerse astida biaram bolar; U kötürelmeydighan töt ish bar: —
Under three things is the earth disquieted; Yea, under four it cannot bear up:
22 Padishah bolghan qul, Tamaqqa toyghan hamaqet,
Under a servant when he becometh a king, And a fool when he is filled with bread;
23 Nepretke patqan, erge tegken xotun, Öz xanimining ornini basqan dédek.
Under an odious woman when she becometh a wife, And a handmaid when she becometh heir to her mistress.
24 Yer yüzide téni kichik, lékin intayin eqilliq töt xil janiwar bar: —
There are four things which are small upon the earth, Yet are they wise, instructed in wisdom.
25 Chömüliler küchlük xelq bolmisimu, biraq yazda ozuq teyyarliwélishni bilidu;
The ants are a people not strong, Yet they prepare in the summer their food.
26 Sughurlar özi ajiz bir qowm bolsimu, xada tashlarning arisigha uwa salidu;
The conies are a feeble people, Yet do they make their houses in the rocks.
27 Chéketkilerning padishahi bolmisimu, lékin qatar tizilip retlik mangidu;
The locusts have no king, Yet do they all go forth in bands.
28 Keslenchükni qol bilen tutuwalghili bolidu, Lékin xan ordilirida yashaydu.
The lizard seizeth with its hands, And is in king's palaces.
29 Qedemliri heywetlik üch janiwar bar, Kishige zoq bérip mangidighan töt nerse bar: —
These three have a graceful step; Yea, four are graceful in their walk:
30 Haywanatlar ichide eng küchlük, héch némidin qorqmas shir,
The lion, the hero among beasts, Which turneth not back for any;
31 Zilwa beyge iti, Téke, We puqraliri qollaydighan padishahdur.
The loin-girded war-horse, the he-goat, And a king who cannot be withstood.
32 Eger sen exmeqliq qilip özüngni bek yuqiri orun’gha qoyuwalghan bolsang, We yaki telwe bir oyda bolghan bolsang, Qolung bilen aghzingni yum!
If thou hast been foolish in lifting thyself up, And hast meditated evil, Put thy hand on thy mouth!
33 Kala süti qochulsa sériq may chiqar; Birining burni mijilsa, qan chiqar; Adawet qozghap intiqam oylisa jédel-majira chiqar.
For, as the pressing of milk bringeth forth cheese, And as the pressing of the nose bringeth forth blood, So the pressing of anger bringeth forth strife.
