MSTC(i)
4 let not thine eyes sleep, nor thine eyelids slumber.
5 Save thyself as a doe from the hand, and as a bird from the hand of the fowler.
6 Go to the Emmet, thou sluggard: consider her ways, and learn to be wise.
7 She hath no guide, no teacher, no leader:
8 yet in the summer she provideth her meat, and gathereth her food together in the harvest.
9 How long wilt thou sleep, thou sluggish man? When wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?
10 Yea, sleep on still a little, slumber a little, fold thy hands together yet a little, that thou mayest sleep:
11 so shall poverty come unto thee as one that travaileth by the way, and necessity like a weaponed man.