Pǝnd-nǝsiⱨǝtlǝr 5
1 I oƣlum, danaliⱪimƣa kɵngül ⱪoyƣin, Idraklik sɵzlirimgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salƣin.
My son! Give attention to my wisdom, Incline your ear to my understanding,
2 Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣiningda ixⱪa sǝzgürlük bilǝn ⱪaraydiƣan bolisǝn, Lǝwliring pǝm-parasǝttin ayrilmaydu.
To observe thoughtfulness, And your lips keep knowledge.
3 Qünki buzuⱪ hotunning aƣzidin ⱨǝsǝl tamidu, Lǝwliri zǝytun yeƣidin siliⱪtur;
For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And her mouth [is] smoother than oil,
4 Lekin uning aⱪiwiti kǝkridǝk aqqiⱪ, Ikki bisliⱪ ⱪiliqtǝk ɵtkür.
And her latter end [is] bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a sword [with] mouths.
Her feet are going down to death, Her steps take hold of Sheol. (Sheol h7585)
6 Ⱨayatliⱪ yolini ⱪilqǝ bilgüm yoⱪ dǝp, Basⱪan ⱪǝdǝmliri turaⱪsiz bolidu, Nǝgǝ baridiƣanliⱪini ⱨeq bilmǝydu.
The path of life—lest you ponder, Her paths have moved—you do not know.
7 Xunga, i oƣullirim, sɵzlirimni kɵngül ⱪoyup anglanglar, Mening degǝnlirimdin qiⱪmanglar.
And now, you sons, listen to me, And do not turn from sayings of my mouth.
8 Undaⱪ hotundin yiraⱪ ⱪaq! Ixiki aldiƣimu yeⱪin yolima!
Keep your way far from off her, And do not come near to the opening of her house,
9 Bolmisa, izzǝt-abruyungni baxⱪilarƣa tutⱪuzup ⱪoyisǝn, [Yaxliⱪ] yilliringni rǝⱨimsizlǝrning ⱪoliƣa tapxurisǝn!
Lest you give your splendor to others, And your years to the fierce,
10 Yat adǝmlǝr bayliⱪliring bilǝn ɵzini tolduridu, Japaliⱪ ǝjirliringning mewisi yaⱪa yurtluⱪning ɵyigǝ ɵtüp ketidu;
Lest strangers be filled [with] your power, And your labors in the house of a stranger,
11 Əjilingdǝ nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtürginingdǝ, Əzayi-bǝdining yǝm bolƣanda,
And you have howled in your latter end, In the consumption of your flesh and your food,
12 Xu qaƣda sǝn: — «Aⱨ, nǝsiⱨǝtlǝrdin nemanqǝ nǝprǝtlǝngǝndimǝn! Kɵnglümdǝ tǝnbiⱨlǝrni nemanqǝ kǝmsitkǝndimǝn!
And have said, “How I have hated instruction, And my heart has despised reproof,
13 Nemixⱪa ustazlirimning sɵzini anglimiƣandimǝn? Manga tǝrbiyǝ bǝrgǝnlǝrgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salmiƣandimǝn?
And I have not listened to the voice of my teachers, And have not inclined my ear to my teachers.
14 jǝmiyǝttimu, jamaǝt aldidimu ⱨǝrhil nomusⱪa ⱪalƣandǝk boldum!» — dǝp ⱪalisǝn.
As a little thing I have been all evil, In the midst of an assembly and a congregation.”
15 Ɵzüngning kɵlqikingdiki suni iqkin, Ɵz buliⱪingdin eⱪiwatⱪan sudin ⱨuzurlan.
Drink waters out of your own cistern, Even flowing ones out of your own well.
16 Bulaⱪliring urƣup ⱨǝr yǝrgǝ tarⱪilip kǝtsǝ [bolamdu]? Eriⱪliringdiki sular koqilarda eⱪip yürsǝ bolamdu?
Let your fountains be scattered abroad, In broad places streams of waters.
17 Bular sangila has bolsun, Yat kixilǝrgǝ tǝgmisun!
Let them be to you for yourself, And not to strangers with you.
18 Buliⱪing bǝht-bǝrikǝtlik bolƣay! Yaxliⱪingda alƣan hotunung bilǝn ⱨuzurlan.
Let your fountain be blessed, And rejoice because of the wife of your youth,
19 U qixi keyiktǝk qirayliⱪ! Jǝrǝndǝk sɵyümlük! Uning baƣridin ⱨǝmixǝ ⱪanaǝttǝ bolƣaysǝn, Uning ⱪaynaⱪ muⱨǝbbitidin daim huxalliⱪⱪa patⱪaysǝn.
A doe of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy you at all times, Magnify yourself in her love continually.
20 I oƣlum, nemixⱪa yat ayalƣa xǝyda bolisǝn? Nemixⱪa yat hotunning ⱪoyniƣa ɵzüngni atisǝn?
And why do you magnify yourself, My son, with a stranger? And embrace the bosom of a strange woman?
21 Qünki insanning ⱨǝmmǝ ⱪilƣanliri Pǝrwǝrdigarning kɵz aldida axkaridur, U uning ⱨǝmmǝ mangƣan yollirini taraziƣa selip turidu.
For the ways of each are before the eyes of YHWH, And He is pondering all his paths.
22 Yaman adǝmning ɵz ⱪǝbiⱨlikliri ɵzini tuzaⱪⱪa qüxüridu, U ɵz gunaⱨi bilǝn sirtmaⱪⱪa elinidu.
His own iniquities capture the wicked, And he is holden with the ropes of his sin.
23 U yolyoruⱪtin mǝⱨrum bolƣanliⱪidin jenidin ayrilidu, Qekidin axⱪan ⱨamaⱪǝtliki tüpǝylidin yoldin ezip ketidu.
He dies without instruction, And magnifies himself in the abundance of his folly!
