Proverbs 4:9
She shal make the a gracious heade, and garnish the with ye crowne of glory.
She shal make the a gracious heade, and garnish the with ye crowne of glory.
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6Forsake her not, and she shal preserue the: loue her, and she shal kepe the.
7The chefe poynte of wy?dome is, that thou be wyllynge to opteyne wy?dome, and before all thy goodes to get the vnderstondynge.
8Make moch of her, and she shal promote the: Yee yf thou embracest her, she shal brynge the vnto honoure.
9for that shal brynge grace vnto thy heade, & shalbe a cheyne aboute thy necke.
4A stedfast woman is a crowne vnto hir hu?bonde: but she that behaueth herself vnhonestly, is a corrupcion in his bones.
25Stregth and honoure is hir clothinge, & in the latter daye she shal reioyse.
26She openeth hir mouth with wy?dome, & in hir toge is the lawe of grace.
27She loketh wel to the wayes of hir housholde, & eateth not hir bred with ydilnes.
28Hir children arise & call hir blessed, & hir hu?bande maketh moch of her.
29Many daughters there be yt gather riches together, but thou goest aboue the all.
30As for fauor, it is disceatfull, and beutie is a vayne thinge: but a woman that feareth the LORDE, she is worthy to be praysed.
31Geue her of the frute of hir handes, and let hir owne workes prayse her in the gates.
10Heare my sonne, and receaue my wordes, that the yeares of thy life maye be many.
15Wy?dome is more worth the precious stones, & all ye thinges yt thou canst desyre, are not to be compared vnto her.
16Vpon hir right hande is longe life, & vpon hir left hande is riches & honor.
17Hir wayes are pleasaunt wayes, and all hir pathes are peaceable.
18She is a tre of life to them that laye holde vpon her, and blessed are they that kepe her fast.
12spages vpo thy foreheade, eare rynges vpon thyne eares, & set a beutifull crowne vpon thine heade.
3Thou shalt be a crowne in the honde of the LORDE, and a glorious garlade in the hode of thy God.
3Thy lippes are like a rose coloured rybende, thy wordes are louely: thy chekes are like a pece of a pomgranate, besydes that which lyed hyd within.
4Thy neck is like the tower of Dauid buylded with bulworkes, wher vpon there hage a thousande sheldes, yee all the weapes of the giautes.
11Go forth (o ye doughters of Sion) and beholde kynge Salomon in the crowne, wherwith his mother crowned him in the daye of his mariage, and in the daye of the gladnesse of his hert.
5That heade that stondeth vpon the is like Carmel: The hayre of thy heade is like the kynges purple folden vp in plates.
10Then shal thy chekes & thy neck be made fayre, & hanged wt spages & goodly iewels:
11a neck bande of golde wil we make ye wt syluer bottons.
9All thy garmentes are like myrre, Aloes & Cassia, when thou comest out of thine yuerie palaces in thy beutifull glory.
11Herken (o doughter) considre, & enclyne thine eare: forget thine owne people, & thy fathers house.
12So shal the kynge haue pleasure in thy beutie, for he is thy LORDE, & thou shalt worshipe him.
13The doughters of Tyre shal be there with giftes, the riche amonge the people shal make their supplicacion before the.
14The kynges doughter is all glorious within, hir clothinge is of wrought golde.
18Let thy well be blessed, and be glad with the wife of thy youth.
19Louynge is the hynde, and frendly is the Roo: let her brestes alwaye satisfie the, and holde the euer content with hir loue.
22so shal it be life vnto thy soule, & grace vnto yi mouth.
3Whose apparell shal not be outwarde wt broyded heer, & hanginge on of golde, or in puttynge on of gorgious araye,
4but let ye inwarde ma of ye hert be vncorrupte wt a meke & a quyete sprete, which before God is moch set by.
3Sela. For thou hast preueted him wt liberall blessinges, & set a crowne of golde vpon his heade.
17She gyrdeth hir loynes with strength, and courageth hir armes.
12She wil do him good & not euel all ye dayes of hir life.
3Thy wife shalbe as a frutefull vyne vpon the walles of thy house.
9That thou geue not thine honor vnto another, and thy yeares to the cruell.
14sytteth in the dores of hir house vpo a stole aboue in the cite,
9Thou hast wouded my hert (o my sister, my spouse) thou hast wounded my hert, with one of thine eyes, and with one cheyne of thy neck.
31Age is a crowne of worshipe, yf it be founde in the waye of righteousnes.
22She maketh hir self fayre ornametes, hir clothige is whyte sylke & purple.
16A gracious woma manteyneth honestie, as for the mightie, they manteyne ryches.
25yt thou lust not after her beuty in thine herte, & lest thou be take wt hir fayre lokes.
2For they shal prologe ye dayes & yeares of yi lyfe, & brynge ye peace.
9But one is my doue, my derlynge. She is the onely beloued of hir mother, & deare vnto her that bare her. Wha the daughters sawe her, they sayde she was blessed: Yee the quenes and concubines praysed her.