He who gathers in summer is a wise son, He who sleeps in harvest is a son who causes shame.
Poor is he who works with a lazy hand, But the hand of the hard worker makes rich.
Blessings are on the head of the righteous, But violence covers the mouth of the wrong.
A capable wife is the crown of her husband, But one causing shame is like rottenness in his bones.
A wise servant rules over a son who causes shame, And shares an inheritance among the brothers.
He who plunders a father, Chases away his mother, Is a son causing shame and bringing reproach.
Grass vanishes, and new grass appears, And the vegetation of the mountains are gathered in.
The ants are a people not strong, Yet they prepare their food in the summer;
Go to the ant, you lazy one! See her ways and be wise,
Provides her supplies in the summer, Gathers her food in the harvest.