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Proverbs 24:13 - King James Version - American Edition

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

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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  

How sweet are thy words unto my taste! yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth.


More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold: sweeter also than honey and the honeycomb.


Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones.


Hast thou found honey? Eat so much as is sufficient for thee, lest thou be filled therewith, and vomit it.


It is not good to eat much honey: so for men to search their own glory is not glory.


The full soul loatheth a honeycomb; but to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet.


Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.


I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.


Butter and honey shall he eat, that he may know to refuse the evil, and choose the good.


And the same John had his raiment of camel's hair, and a leathern girdle about his loins; and his meat was locusts and wild honey.


And he took thereof in his hands, and went on eating, and came to his father and mother, and he gave them, and they did eat: but he told not them that he had taken the honey out of the carcass of the lion.


But Jonathan heard not when his father charged the people with the oath: wherefore he put forth the end of the rod that was in his hand, and dipped it in a honeycomb, and put his hand to his mouth; and his eyes were enlightened.


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