Proverbs 26
1 Bí òjò-dídì tàbí òjò ní ìgbà ìkórè ọlá kò yẹ aláìgbọ́n ènìyàn.
As snow in summer, and as rain in harvest, So honour [is] not comely for a fool.
2 Bí ológoṣẹ́ tí ń ṣí kiri tàbí alápáǹdẹ̀dẹ̀ tí ń rábàbà èpè kò le è mọ́ ẹni tí kò ṣiṣẹ́ èpè èpè kì í jani bí a kò bá ṣiṣẹ́ èpè.
As a bird by wandering, as a swallow by flying, So reviling without cause doth not come.
3 Ẹgba fún ẹṣin, ìjánu fún kẹ́tẹ́kẹ́tẹ́ àti pàṣán fún ẹ̀yìn aṣiwèrè.
A whip is for a horse, a bridle for an ass, And a rod for the back of fools.
4 Má ṣe dá aláìgbọ́n lóhùn gẹ́gẹ́ bí ìwà òmùgọ̀ rẹ̀ àìṣe bẹ́ẹ̀ ìwọ pẹ̀lú yóò dàbí i rẹ̀.
Answer not a fool according to his folly, Lest thou be like to him — even thou.
5 Dá aláìgbọ́n lóhùn gẹ́gẹ́ bí ìwà òmùgọ̀ rẹ̀ àìṣe bẹ́ẹ̀ yóò dàbí ọlọ́gbọ́n lójú ara rẹ̀.
Answer a fool according to his folly, Lest he be wise in his own eyes.
6 Bí ìgbà tí ènìyàn gé ẹsẹ̀ ara rẹ̀ tàbí mú ìwà ipá ni kí a ránṣẹ́ nípasẹ̀ aṣiwèrè.
He is cutting off feet, he is drinking injury, Who is sending things by the hand of a fool.
7 Bí ẹsẹ̀ arọ tí ó ń mi dirodiro ni òwe lẹ́nu aṣiwèrè.
Weak have been the two legs of the lame, And a parable in the mouth of fools.
8 Bí ìgbà tí a so òkúta mọ́ okùn títa ni fífún aláìgbọ́n ní ọlá.
As one who is binding a stone in a sling, So [is] he who is giving honour to a fool.
9 Bí ẹ̀gún èṣùṣú lọ́wọ́ ọ̀mùtí ni òwe lẹ́nu aláìgbọ́n.
A thorn hath gone up into the hand of a drunkard, And a parable in the mouth of fools.
10 Bí tafàtafà ti ń ṣe ni léṣe lẹ́ẹ̀kọ̀ọ̀kan ni ẹni tí ó gba aṣiwèrè ṣíṣẹ́ tàbí ẹni tí ń kọjá lọ.
Great [is] the Former of all, And He is rewarding a fool, And is rewarding transgressors.
11 Bí ajá ti í padà sí èébì rẹ̀ bẹ́ẹ̀ ni aṣiwèrè tún ń hu ìwà òmùgọ̀ rẹ̀.
As a dog hath returned to its vomit, A fool is repeating his folly.
12 Ǹjẹ́ o rí ènìyàn tí ó jẹ́ ọlọ́gbọ́n ní ojú ara rẹ̀? Ìrètí ń bẹ fún aláìgbọ́n ènìyàn jù ú lọ.
Thou hast seen a man wise in his own eyes, More hope of a fool than of him!
13 Ọ̀lẹ wí pé, “Kìnnìún wà lójú ọ̀nà kìnnìún búburú ń ké ní ojú ọ̀nà.”
The slothful hath said, 'A lion [is] in the way, A lion [is] in the broad places.'
14 Bí ìlẹ̀kùn ti ń yí lórí ìsolẹ̀kùn rẹ̀, bẹ́ẹ̀ ni ọ̀lẹ ń yí lórí ibùsùn rẹ̀.
The door turneth round on its hinge, And the slothful on his bed.
15 Ọ̀lẹ ki ọwọ́ rẹ̀ bọ inú àwo oúnjẹ, ó lẹ dé bi pé kò le è mú u padà wá sí ẹnu rẹ̀.
The slothful hath hid his hand in a dish, He is weary of bringing it back to his mouth.
16 Ọ̀lẹ gbọ́n ní ojú ara rẹ̀, ju ènìyàn méje tí wọ́n le è fún un ní ìdáhùn ọlọ́gbọ́n.
Wiser [is] the slothful in his own eyes, Than seven [men] returning a reason.
17 Bí ènìyàn tí ó di ajá ní etí mú ni ẹni tí ń kọjá lọ tí ó dá sí ọ̀rọ̀ ìjà tí kì í ṣe tirẹ̀.
Laying hold on the ears of a dog, [Is] a passer-by making himself wrath for strife not his own.
18 Bí i asínwín ti ń ju ọfà àti ọfà tí ń ṣe kú pa ni
As [one] pretending to be feeble, Who is casting sparks, arrows, and death,
19 ni ènìyàn tí ń tan aládùúgbò rẹ̀ jẹ tí ó sì wí pé, “Àwàdà lásán ni mo ń ṣe.”
So hath a man deceived his neighbour, And hath said, 'Am not I playing?'
20 Láìsí igi, iná yóò kú láìsí ọ̀rọ̀ ẹ̀yìn, ìjà máa ń parí.
Without wood is fire going out, And without a tale-bearer, contention ceaseth,
21 Bí èédú ti rí sí ẹyin iná, igi fún iná, bẹ́ẹ̀ ni ènìyàn oníjà fún ìjà dídá sílẹ̀.
Coal to burning coals, and wood to fire, And a man of contentions to kindle strife.
22 Ọ̀rọ̀ ẹni tí ń sọ̀rọ̀ ẹ̀yìn dàbí àṣàyàn òkèlè wọ́n a sì wọ ìsàlẹ̀ inú lọ.
The words of a tale-bearer [are] as self-inflicted wounds, And they have gone down [to] the inner parts of the heart.
23 Ètè jíjóni, àti àyà búburú, dà bí ìdàrọ́ fàdákà tí a fi bo ìkòkò.
Silver of dross spread over potsherd, [Are] burning lips and an evil heart.
24 Ènìyàn tí ó kórìíra máa ń fi ètè rẹ̀ bo àṣírí ara rẹ̀ ṣùgbọ́n nínú ọkàn rẹ̀ ni ìtànjẹ wà.
By his lips doth a hater dissemble, And in his heart he placeth deceit,
25 Bí ọ̀rọ̀ rẹ̀ tilẹ̀ fanimọ́ra, má ṣe gbà á gbọ́ nítorí ìríra méje ni ó kún inú ọkàn rẹ̀.
When his voice is gracious trust not in him, For seven abominations [are] in his heart.
26 Ìkórìíra rẹ le è fi ara sin nípa ẹ̀tàn ṣùgbọ́n àṣírí ìwà búburú rẹ̀ yóò tú ní gbangba.
Hatred is covered by deceit, Revealed is its wickedness in an assembly.
27 Bí ènìyàn kan bá gbẹ́ kòtò, yóò ṣubú sínú rẹ̀. Bí ẹnìkan bá ju òkúta, yóò padà sọ́dọ̀ òun tìkára rẹ̀.
Whoso is digging a pit falleth into it, And the roller of a stone, to him it turneth.
28 Ahọ́n ẹ̀tàn máa ń kórìíra àwọn tí ó ṣe ní ìkà, ẹnu ìtànjẹ sì máa ń pa ni run.
A lying tongue hateth its bruised ones, And a flattering mouth worketh an overthrow!
