b'Proverbs 61My son, if thou be surety for thy neighbor, and hast stricken hands with the stranger,Thou art snared with the words of thy mouth: thou art even taken with the words of thine own mouth.Do this now, my son, and deliver thyself: seeing thou art come into the hand of thy neighbor, go, and humble thyself, and solicit thy friends.Give no sleep to thine eyes, nor slumber to thine eyelids.Deliver thyself as a doe from the hand of the hunter, and as a bird from the hand of the fowler.Go to the pismire, O sluggard: behold her ways, and be wise.For she having no guide, governor, nor ruler,Prepareth her meat in the summer, and gathereth her food in harvest.How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? when wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?20'