TSK · Proverbs 1:32

Cursed shalbe thy basket & thy store.

Let their table be as a snare before them: and in steade of aboundaunce of peace, let it be a meanes of destruction.

For her house is enclined vnto death, and her pathes vnto hell.

And he doth not consider that they are but dead whiche be there, and that her ghestes are in the deepe of hell.

A wyse man feareth, and departeth from euyll: but the foole is angry, and counteth hym selfe sure.

Moab hath euer ben riche and carelesse from her youth vp, she hath ben still setled vpon lies, she was neuer yet put out of one vessell into another that is she neuer went away into captiuitie, therefore her taste remayneth, and her sauour is not yet chaunged.

And he put foorth a similitude vnto the, saying: The grounde of a certaine ryche man brought foorth plentifull fruites.

He that beleueth on the sonne, hath euerlastyng lyfe: He that beleueth not the sonne, shall not see life, but the wrath of God abydeth on hym.

But yf ye be without chastisment, wherof all are partakers, then are ye bastardes, and not sonnes.

Ye haue liued in pleasure on the earth, and ben wanton: Ye haue nourisshed your heartes, as in a day of slaughter.