So shall your poverty come on you like a prowler, And your need like an armed man.
The soul of a lazy man desires, and has nothing; But the soul of the diligent shall be made rich.
So shall your poverty come like a prowler, And your need like an armed man.
The lazy man will not plow because of winter; He will beg during harvest and have nothing.
He who has a slack hand becomes poor, But the hand of the diligent makes rich.
For the drunkard and the glutton will come to poverty, And drowsiness will clothe a man with rags.
Laziness casts one into a deep sleep, And an idle person will suffer hunger.
Do not love sleep, lest you come to poverty; Open your eyes, and you will be satisfied with bread.
A little sleep, a little slumber, A little folding of the hands to rest;
The fool folds his hands And consumes his own flesh.