TSK · Proverbs 28:7

My sonne, yf thou wilt receaue my wordes, and kepe my comaundemetes by the,

My sonne, forget not my lawe, but se yt thine hert kepe my comaundemetes.

My sonne, ue eare & be wyse, so shal thine hert prospere in the waye.

Who so robbeth his father and mother, and sayeth it is no synne: the same is like vnto a mortherer.

The rodde and correccion mynistre wy?dome, but yf a childe be not loked vnto, he bryngeth his mother to shame.

But now that this thy sonne is come, which deuoured his goodes with harlottes, thou hast slayne a fed calfe.