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