so shall thy poverty come as one that traveleth, and thy want as an armed man.
He becometh poor that dealeth with a slack hand: but the hand of the diligent maketh rich.
The soul of the sluggard desireth, and hath nothing: but the soul of the diligent shall be made fat.
Slothfulness casteth into a deep sleep; and an idle soul shall suffer hunger.
Love not sleep, lest thou come to poverty: open thine eyes, and thou shalt be satisfied with bread.
The sluggard will not plow by reason of the cold; therefore shall he beg in harvest, and have nothing.
for the drunkard and the glutton shall come to poverty: and drowsiness shall clothe a man with rags.
Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep:
so shall thy poverty come as one that traveleth; and thy want as an armed man.
The fool foldeth his hands together, and eateth his own flesh.