When you sit down to eat with a leader, pay close attention to what has been set before your face
and put a knife to your throat, if, in such a way, you could hold your soul in your own power
Do not desire his foods, in which is the bread of deceit
Do not be willing to labor so that you may be enriched. But set limits by your prudence
Do not raise your eyes toward wealth that you are not able to have. For they will make themselves wings, like those of an eagle, and they will fly in the sky
Do not eat with an envious man, and do not desire his foods
For, like a seer and an interpreter of dreams, he presumes what he does not know. “Eat and drink,” he will say to you; and his mind is not with you
The foods that you had eaten, you will vomit up. And you will lose the beauty in your words
Do not speak into the ears of the unwise. They will despise the doctrine of your eloquence
Do not touch the boundaries of little ones, and do not enter into the field of the fatherless
For their close relative is strong, and he will judge their case against you
Let your heart enter into doctrine, and let your ears enter into words of knowledge
Do not be willing to take away discipline from a child. For if you strike him with the rod, he will not die
You will strike him with the rod, and so shall you deliver his soul from Hell
My son, if your soul will become wise, my heart will be glad with you
And my temperament will exult, when your lips will have spoken what is upright
Let not your heart compete with sinners. But be in the fear of the Lord all day long
For you will have hope in the end, and your expectation will not be taken away
Listen, my son, and be wise, and direct your soul along the way
Do not be willing to be in the feasts of great drinkers, nor in the carousings of those who gather to feed on flesh
For those who waste time drinking, and who surrender themselves to symbols, will be consumed. And those who sleep will be clothed in rags
Listen to your father, who conceived you. And do not despise your mother, when she is old
Purchase truth, and do not sell wisdom, or doctrine, or understanding
The father of the just exults in gladness; he who has conceived the wise will rejoice in him
Let your father and your mother be joyful, and may she who conceived you exult
My son, offer me your heart, and let your eyes keep to my ways
For a loose woman is a deep pit, and a foreign woman is a constricted well
She lies in wait along the way like a robber. And the incautious one whom she sees, she will put to death
Who has woe? Whose father has woe? Who has quarrels? Who falls into pits? Who has wounds without cause? Who has watery eyes
Is it not those who linger over wine, and who strive to be drinking from their cups
Do not gaze into the wine when it turns gold, when its color shines in the glass. It enters pleasantly
but in the end, it will bite like a snake, and it will spread poison like a king of snakes
Your eyes will see women who are outsiders, and your heart will utter perversities
And you will be like someone sleeping in the middle of the sea, and like a pilot, fast asleep, who has lost his hold on the helm
And you will say: “They have beaten me, but I did not feel pain. They have dragged me, and I did not realize it. When will I awaken and find more wine?