Pǝnd-nǝsiⱨǝtlǝr 20
1 Xarab kixini rǝswa ⱪilar, Ⱨaraⱪ kixini ƣaljirlaxturar; Kimki uningƣa berilip ezip kǝtsǝ, ǝⱪilsizdur.
Wiyn is a letcherouse thing and drunkenesse is ful of noise; who euere delitith in these, schal not be wijs.
2 Padixaⱨning ƣǝzipi xirning ⱨɵrkirixigǝ ohxax ⱪorⱪunqluⱪtur; Uning aqqiⱪini kǝltürgǝn, ɵz jeniƣa jaza qüxürǝr.
As the roryng of a lioun, so and the drede of the kyng; he that territh hym to ire, synneth ayens his owne lijf.
3 Ɵzini majiradin neri ⱪilix kixining izzitidur; Biraⱪ ⱨǝrbir ǝhmǝⱪ ɵzini basalmas.
It is onour to a man that departith hym silf fro stryuyngis; but fonned men ben medlid with dispisyngis.
4 Ⱨurun adǝm ⱪixta yǝr ⱨǝydimǝs; Yiƣim waⱪtida yoⱪluⱪta ⱪelip axliⱪ tilǝr.
A slow man nolde ere for coold; therfor he schal begge in somer, and me schal not yyue to hym.
5 Kixining kɵnglidiki oy-niyǝtliri qongⱪur suƣa ohxaxtur; Yorutulƣan adǝm ularni tartip alalaydu.
As deep watir, so counsel is in the herte of a man; but a wijs man schal drawe it out.
6 Ɵzini sadiⱪ dǝydiƣanlar kɵptur; Biraⱪ ixǝnqlik bir adǝmni kim tapalisun?
Many men ben clepid merciful; but who schal fynde a feithful man?
7 Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy adǝm diyanǝtlik yolda mangar; Uning pǝrzǝntlirigǝ bǝht-bǝrikǝt ⱪaldurular!
Forsothe a iust man that goith in his simplenesse, schal leeue blessid sones aftir hym.
8 Padixaⱨ adalǝt tǝhtidǝ olturƣanda, Ⱨǝmmǝ yamanliⱪni kɵzi bilǝn ⱪoƣlaydu.
A king that sittith in the seete of doom, distrieth al yuel bi his lokyng.
9 Kim ɵzini gunaⱨdin tazilandim, Wijdanim paklandi, deyǝlǝydu?
Who may seie, Myn herte is clene; Y am clene of synne?
10 Ikki hil taraza texi, Ikki hil kürǝ ixlitix, Ohxaxla Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa yirginqliktur.
A weiyte and a weiyte, a mesure and a mesure, euer eithir is abhomynable at God.
11 Ⱨǝtta bala ɵz hisliti bilǝn bilinǝr; Uning ⱪilƣanlirining pak, durus yaki ǝmǝsliki ⱨǝrikǝtliridin kɵrünüp turar.
A child is vndurstondun bi hise studies, yf his werkis ben riytful and cleene.
12 Kɵridiƣan kɵzni, anglaydiƣan ⱪulaⱪni, Ⱨǝr ikkisini Pǝrwǝrdigar yaratti.
An eere heringe, and an iye seynge, God made euere eithir.
13 Uyⱪuƣa amraⱪ bolma, namratliⱪⱪa uqraysǝn; Kɵzüngni eqip oyƣaⱪ bol, nening mol bolar.
Nyle thou loue sleep, lest nedynesse oppresse thee; opene thin iyen, and be thou fillid with looues.
14 Heridar mal alƣanda: «Naqar ikǝn, naqar ikǝn!» dǝp ⱪaⱪxaydu; Elip kǝtkǝndin keyin [«Esil nǝrsǝ, ǝrzan aldim» dǝp] mahtinidu.
Ech biere seith, It is yuel, it is yuel; and whanne he hath go awey, thanne he schal haue glorie.
15 Altun bar, lǝǝl-yaⱪutlarmu kɵptur; Biraⱪ bilimni beƣixliƣan lǝwlǝr nemidegǝn ⱪimmǝtlik gɵⱨǝrdur!
Gold, and the multitude of iemmes, and a preciouse vessel, ben the lippis of kunnyng.
16 Yatⱪa kepil bolƣan kixidin ⱪǝrzgǝ tonini tutup alƣin; Yat hotunƣa kapalǝt bǝrgǝn kixidin kapalǝt puli al.
Take thou awei the cloth of hym, that was borewe of an othere man; and for straungeris take thou awei a wed fro hym.
17 Aldap erixkǝn tamaⱪ tatliⱪtur; Keyin, uning yegini xeƣil bolar.
The breed of a leesing is sweet to a man; and aftirward his mouth schal be fillid with rikenyng.
18 Pilanlar mǝsliⱨǝt bilǝn bekitilǝr; Pixⱪan kɵrsǝtmǝ bilǝn jǝng ⱪilƣin.
Thouytis ben maad strong bi counselis; and bateils schulen be tretid bi gouernals.
19 Gǝp toxuƣuqi sirlarni axkarilar; Xunga walaⱪtǝkkür bilǝn arilaxma.
Be thou not medlid with him that schewith pryuetees, and goith gylefulli, and alargith hise lippis.
20 Kimki ata-anisini ⱨaⱪarǝt ⱪilsa, Uning qiriƣi zulmǝt ⱪarangƣusida ɵqǝr!
The liyt of hym that cursith his fadir and modir, schal be quenchid in the myddis of derknessis.
21 Tez erixkǝn miras ⱨaman bǝrikǝtlik bolmas.
Eritage to which me haastith in the bigynnyng, schal wante blessing in the laste tyme.
22 Yamanliⱪⱪa yamanliⱪ ⱪayturay demǝ; Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tayinip küt, U dǝrdinggǝ yetǝr.
Seie thou not, Y schal yelde yuel for yuel; abide thou the Lord, and he schal delyuere thee.
23 Ikki hil taraza texi Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa yirginqliktur; Sahta ɵlqǝm ⱪǝt’iy yarimas.
Abhomynacioun at God is weiyte and weiyte; a gileful balaunce is not good.
24 Insanning ⱨayatliⱪ ⱪǝdǝmlirini Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝlgilǝydu; Undaⱪta insan ɵz musapisini nǝdin bilsun?
The steppis of man ben dressid of the Lord; who forsothe of men mai vndurstonde his weie?
25 Bir nǝrsisini yeniklik bilǝn «[Hudaƣa] atalƣan!» dǝp wǝdǝ berix, Ⱪǝsǝmlǝrdin keyin ikkilinip ⱪayta oylinix, Ɵz jenini ⱪiltaⱪⱪa qüxürgǝngǝ barawǝr.
Falling of man is to make auow to seyntis, and aftirward to withdrawe the vowis.
26 Dana padixaⱨ yamanlarni topanni soruƣandǝk soruwetidu, Haman tǝpkǝndǝk tuluⱪ bilǝn yanjiwetǝr.
A wijs kyng scaterith wickid men; and bowith a bouwe of victorie ouer hem.
27 Adǝmning roⱨ-wijdani — Pǝrwǝrdigarning qiriƣidur, U ⱪǝlbning ⱨǝrbir tǝglirini tǝkxürüp pǝrⱪ etǝr.
The lanterne of the Lord is the spirit of man, that sekith out alle the priuetees of the wombe.
28 Meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt wǝ ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt padixaⱨni saⱪlaydu; U meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt bilǝnla ɵz tǝhtini mustǝⱨkǝmlǝydu.
Merci and treuthe kepen a kyng; and his trone is maad strong bi mekenesse.
29 Yax yigitlǝrning ⱪawulluⱪi ularning pǝhridur; Ⱪerilarning izziti aⱪ qaqliridur.
The ful out ioiyng of yonge men is the strengthe of hem; and the dignyte of elde men is hoornesse.
30 Tǝrbiyǝ yariliri yamanliⱪni tazilap qiⱪirar, Tayaⱪ izliri iq-baƣirni taza ⱪilar.
The wannesse of wounde schal wipe aweie yuels, and woundis in the priuyere thingis of the wombe.
