Like the cold of snow in time of harvest Is a trustworthy messenger to those who send him, For he refreshes the life of his masters.
A messenger that is wrong falls into evil, But a trustworthy envoy is a healing.
To cause you to know The certainty of the words of truth, To return words of truth to those who send to you?
Like cold water to a parched throat, Is good news from a distant land.
He who sends a message by the hand of a fool Cuts off feet, drinks damage.
And Pineḥ