Pǝnd-nǝsiⱨǝtlǝr 9
1 Danaliⱪ ɵzigǝ bir ɵy selip, Uning yǝttǝ tüwrükini ornatti.
Wisdom hath builded her house, She hath hewn out her pillars — seven.
2 U mallirini soyup, Esil xarablirini arilaxturup tǝyyarlap, Ziyapǝt dastihinini yaydi;
She hath slaughtered her slaughter, She hath mingled her wine, Yea, she hath arranged her table.
3 Dedǝklirini [meⱨman qaⱪirixⱪa] ǝwǝtti, Ɵzi xǝⱨǝrning ǝng egiz jaylirida turup:
She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth 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 hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath 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 ye, the simple, and live, And be happy 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.
Reprove not a scorner, lest he hate thee, Give reproof to the wise, and he loveth thee.
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 increaseth learning.
10 Pǝrwǝrdigardin ǝyminix danaliⱪning baxlinixidur, Muⱪǝddǝs bolƣuqini tonux yoruⱪluⱪtur.
The commencement of wisdom [is] the fear of Jehovah, And a knowledge of the Holy Ones [is] understanding.
11 Mǝn [danaliⱪ] sǝndǝ bolsam, künliringni uzartimǝn, Ɵmrüngning yilliri kɵpiyǝr.
For by me do thy days multiply, And added to thee are years of life.
12 Sǝndǝ danaliⱪ bolsa, paydini kɵridiƣan ɵzüngsǝn, Danaliⱪni mazaⱪ ⱪilsang ziyan tartidiƣanmu ɵzüngsǝn.
If thou hast been wise, thou hast been wise for thyself, And thou hast scorned — thyself bearest [it].
13 Nadan hotun aƣzi bisǝrǝmjan, ǝⱪilsizdur, Ⱨeqnemǝ bilmǝstur.
A foolish woman [is] noisy, Simple, and hath not known what.
14 U ixik aldida olturup, Xǝⱨǝrning ǝng egiz jaylirida orun elip,
And she hath 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 hither.' And whoso lacketh 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.'
