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Proverbs 24:13 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

13 Eat honey,  my son, for it is good, and the honeycomb is sweet to your palate;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 My son, eat thou honey, because it is good; And the honeycomb, which is sweet to thy taste:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 My son, eat honey, because it is good, and the drippings of the honeycomb are sweet to your taste.

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American Standard Version (1901)

13 My son, eat thou honey, for it is good; And the droppings of the honeycomb, which are sweet to thy taste:

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Common English Bible

13 My child, eat honey, for it is good. The honeycomb is sweet in your mouth.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 My son, eat honey, because it is good, and the honeycomb, because it is so sweet to your throat.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

13 Fat honey, my son, because it is good, and the honeycomb most sweet to thy throat:

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Proverbs 24:13
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Pleasant words are a honeycomb: sweet to the taste  and health to the body.  ,


If you find honey,  eat only what you need; otherwise, you’ll get sick from it and vomit.


It is not good to eat too much honey or to seek glory after glory.  ,


A person who is full tramples on a honeycomb, but to a hungry person, any bitter thing is sweet.


Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride. Honey and milk  are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.


I have come to my garden #– #my sister, my bride. I gather  my myrrh with my spices. I eat my honeycomb with my honey. I drink my wine with my milk. Eat, friends! Drink, be intoxicated with caresses!  ,


By the time he learns to reject what is bad and choose what is good,  he will be eating curds  and honey.


Now John had a camel-hair garment with a leather belt round his waist, and his food was locusts and wild honey.


He scooped some honey into his hands and ate it as he went along. When he came to his father and mother, he gave some to them and they ate it. But he did not tell them that he had scooped the honey from the lion’s carcass.


However, Jonathan had not heard his father make the troops swear the oath. He reached out with the end of the staff he was carrying and dipped it into the honeycomb.  When he ate the honey,  he had renewed energy.  ,


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