Provides her supplies in the summer, Gathers her food in the harvest.
He who gathers in summer is a wise son, He who sleeps in harvest is a son who causes shame.
And goats’ milk enough for your food, For the food of your household, And sustenance for your girls.
The ants are a people not strong, Yet they prepare their food in the summer;
How long would you lie down, O lazy one? When do you arise from your sleep?
storing up for themselves a good foundation for the time to come, so that they lay hold on everlasting life.