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Great [1540], ¶ The Byble in Englyshe, that is to saye the cont&ebar;t of al the holy scrypture both of þe; olde, and newe testam&ebar;t, with a prologe therinto, made by the reuerende father in God, Thomas archbysshop of Cantorbury, ¶ This is the Byble apoynted to the vse of the churches (Printed by Edward Whytchurche) [word count] [B06000].
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¶ The ,xxv. Chapter. ¶ These also are the parables of Salom&obar;, which the men of Ezekiah Kynge of Iuda copied out.

A   It is þe; honour of God to kepe a thinge secrete, but þe; kynges honour is to search out a thyng.

The heauen is hye, the earth is depe, ∧ the kynges herte is vnsearcheable. Take þe; drosse fr&obar; þe; syluer, ∧ there shalbe a cleane vessell therof. Take awaye vngodlynesse fr&obar; þe; k&ibar;ge, ∧ his seate shalbe stablished &wt; ryghteousnes. Put not forth thy selfe in the pres&ebar;ce of þe; k&ibar;g, ∧ preace not &ibar;to þe; place of greate m&ebar;. noteBetter is it that it be sayde vnto þe;: come vp hyther, then þu; to be put lower in the presence of the prince wh&obar; þu; seyst &wt; thyne eyes. noteBe not hastie to go to the lawe, lest happlye þu; do some off&ebar;ce after þe; strife be &ebar;ded wherby thy neyghbour put the to shame. B   Handle thy matter &wt; thy neyghbour him selfe, &abar;d discouer not another m&abar;s secrete: lest when m&ebar; heare therof, it turne to thy disshonoure, and least thyne euell name do not ceasse. (Grace and frendshyppe doth delyuer: whych se that thou kepe for thy selfe, lest thou be reproued.) A worde spoken in due seas&obar;, is lyke apples of golde in a graued worke of syluer. The correcci&obar; of þe; wyse is to an obedi&ebar;t eare, a gold&ebar; cheine ∧ a Iewell of golde. Lyke as the w&ibar;ter coole &ibar; the haruest, so is a faythfull messa&ubar;ger to th&ebar; þt; send h&ibar;: for he refressheth his masters mynde. C   Whoso maketh greate boastes ∧ geueth nothyng, is lyke cloudes ∧ wynde without rayne. With paci&ebar;ce is a pr&ibar;ce pacified, ∧ note &wt; a soft t&obar;g is rygorousnes broken. If þu; f&ibar;dest hony, eate so moch as is suffici&ebar;t for þe;: lest þu; be ouerfull, ∧ perbrake it out agayne. Withdraw thy foote from thy neyghbours house least he be wery of þe;, ∧ so abhorre þe;. Who so beareth false wytnesse aga&ibar;st his neyghboure, he is a very clubb, a swearde, ∧ a sharpe arowe. The hope þt; is put in a false m&abar; &ibar; tyme of neade, is lyke a rott&ebar; toth ∧ a slypperi foote. who so taketh awaye a m&abar;s garm&ebar;t &ibar; the colde wether, is lyke vyneger vp&obar; chalck, or lyke h&ibar; þt; syngeth s&obar;ges to an heuie hart. (Lyke as the moth hurteth a garment, and a worme the tree, so doth the heuines of a man hurt the hart) noteIf thyne enemye h&obar;ger, feade him: yf he thryst, geue him drinke: for so shalt thou heape coales of fyre vpon hys head, and the Lorde shall rewarde the. D   The North w&ibar;de dryueth awaye the rayne, eu&ebar; so doth an earnest sober countena&ubar;ce a backbyters tonge, noteIt is better to syt in a corner vnder the rofe, then with a braul&ibar;g woman in a wyde house:A good reporte

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out of a farre co&ubar;tre, is lyke coulde water to a thyrstie soule. A ryghteous man &rhand; fallynge downe before the vngodly, is lyke a troubled well ∧ a springe that is destroyed. Lyke as it is not good to eate to moch hony, note eu&ebar; so he that will search out hye thynges, it shall be to heuy for hym.

He þt; cannot rule hym selfe, is lyke a cyte which is broken downe, ∧ hath no walles.
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Great [1540], ¶ The Byble in Englyshe, that is to saye the cont&ebar;t of al the holy scrypture both of þe; olde, and newe testam&ebar;t, with a prologe therinto, made by the reuerende father in God, Thomas archbysshop of Cantorbury, ¶ This is the Byble apoynted to the vse of the churches (Printed by Edward Whytchurche) [word count] [B06000].
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