Coverdale(i)
10 Heare my sonne, and receaue my wordes, that the yeares of thy life maye be many.
11 I wil shewe the ye waye of wy?dome, and lede the in the right pathes.
12 So that yf thou goest therin, there shal no straytnesse hynder the: and when thou runnest, thou shalt not fall.
13 Take fast holde of doctryne, let her not go: kepe her, for she is thy life.
14 Come not in the path of the vngodly, and walke not in the waye of the wicked.
15 Eschue it, & go not therin: departe asyde, & passe ouer by it.
16 For they can not slepe, excepte they haue first done some myschefe: nether take they eny rest, excepte they haue first done some harme.
17 For they eate the bred of wickednesse, and drike the wyne of robbery.