Whoso `is' loving mirth `is' a poor man, Whoso is loving wine and oil maketh no wealth.
The wicked `is' an atonement for the righteous, And for the upright the treacherous dealer.
A treasure to be desired, and oil, `Is' in the habitation of the wise, And a foolish man swalloweth it up.
Be not thou among quaffers of wine, Among gluttonous ones of flesh,
For the quaffer and glutton become poor, And drowsiness clotheth with rags.
and she who is given to luxury, living -- hath died;
traitors, heady, lofty, lovers of pleasure more than lovers of God,