As the door turneth upon its hinges, So doth the sluggard upon his bed.
that ye be not sluggish, but imitators of them who through faith and patience inherit the promises.
Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, A little folding of the hands to sleep;
The slothful man roasteth not that which he took in hunting; But the precious substance of men is to the diligent.
The hand of the diligent shall bear rule; But the slothful shall be put under taskwork.
Go to the ant, thou sluggard; Consider her ways, and be wise: