The foolish one folded his hands together, and ate his flesh.
And he shall cut upon the right hand, and hungering; and he shall eat upon the left, and they were not satisfied: they shall eat a man the flesh of his arm.
The slothful one reproaching will not work: he shall ask in harvest, and nothing.
The soul of the slothful one desiring, and nothing: and the soul of the active shall be made fat
For what shall I lift up my flesh in my teeth, and shall I put my soul in my hand?
The slothful one shall not ensnare his hunting: and the substance of the active man is precious.
The man of mercy benefited his soul: and the cruel troubled his flesh.
The words of the wise one's mouth, grace; and the lips of the foolish one shall swallow him down.
How long, O slothful one, wilt thou lie down? when wilt thou rise from thy sleep?