6 Goe to the pismire, O sluggarde: beholde her waies, and be wise.

7 For shee hauing no guide, gouernour, nor ruler,

8 Prepareth her meat in the sommer, & gathereth her foode in haruest.

9 Howe long wilt thou sleepe, O sluggarde? when wilt thou arise out of thy sleepe?

10 Yet a litle sleepe, a litle slumber, a litle folding of the hands to sleepe.

11 Therefore thy pouertie commeth as one that trauaileth by the way, and thy necessitie like an armed man.

Proverbs 6:6-11, Geneva Bible of 1587. Public domain.
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