Ecclesiasticus
Chapter 12
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Favour if thou grantest, look well to whom thou grantest it; so shall thy favours earn abundant gratitude.
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A good turn done to an honest man is well rewarded; if not he, then the Lord will repay thee.
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It goes ill with the man who spends all his time courting the wicked, and alms gives none; does not the most High himself treat sinners as his enemies, never sparing them till they repent?
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… For rebellious sinners he has nothing but punishment, although he may save up the day of their punishing.
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Keep thy favours for the kind-hearted, and let the sinners go without their welcome.
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The friendless man deserves thy alms; to the godless give nothing; nay, prevent food reaching him, or he will have the mastery of thee.
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All his gain will be doubly thy loss; and so it is that the most High both hates sinners and will bring retribution on their impiety.
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Prosperity will not shew thee who are thy friends. In bad times, thy enemies may triumph openly,
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that till now were grieved at thy good fortune; but it is these bad times will shew thee thy friends too.
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Never trust an enemy; deep as verdigris on copper his malice is ingrained.
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Lout he never so low, look to it well and be on thy guard against him;
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never let him attend on thee, or sit at thy right hand. His eyes are on thy place; a time will come when he will sit where thou sittest, when thou wilt recognize the truth of my warning, and be stung by the memory.
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Who shall pity snake-charmer or beast-tamer if he takes hurt? And he deserves no less, who consorts with rogues and is entangled in their sinful ways.
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This false friend will be thy companion for an hour, then, if thou art for altering thy course, he will not hear of it;
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all those honeyed words do but mask a plot to lure thee into some ditch.
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How he weeps for thee, this enemy of thine! Yet, if his chance comes, there will be no glutting him with thy blood;
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come thou into mischief, he is there already waiting for thee.
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How he weeps for thee, this enemy of thine! If he makes to aid thee, it is only to trip thy heel;
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then what mopping and mowing, what clapping of the hands and whispering, what a change of mien!