“They are like children sitting in the market-place and calling to each other, saying, ‘We played the flute for you and you did not dance, we lamented for you and you did not weep.’
Why is this – a price in the hand Of a fool to buy wisdom, When there is no heart?
and the streets of the city shall be filled with boys and girls playing in its streets.’
“And he went out about the third hour and saw others standing idle in the market-place,
And the Master said, “To what then shall I compare the men of this generation, and what are they like?
“For Yoḥ