The slothful one reproaching will not work: he shall ask in harvest, and nothing.
A slothful hand makes poverty, and the hand of the active will make rich.
Sloth will cast a deep sleep; and the soul of sloth shall hunger.
The soul of the slothful one desiring, and nothing: and the soul of the active shall be made fat
And thy poverty came going about, and thy want as a man of shield.
The slothful one hiding his hand in the dish, also he will not turn it back to his mouth.
Go to the ant, thou slothful one; see her ways, and be wise:
Deep waters are counsel in the heart of man; and a man of understanding will draw it out
The desire of the slothful shall kill him, for his hands refused to work,
He watching the wind shall not sow; and he looking in the clouds, shall not reap.