15The labor of fools will afflict them, As that of one who knows not to go to the city.
16Woe to thee, O city, whose king is young, And thy princes eat in the morning!
17Blessed art thou, O land, whose king is a son of nobles, And whose princes shall eat seasonably, for strength, And shall not be ashamed.
18By slothful neglect a building will be brought low: And by idleness of the hands the house will fall to pieces.
19Men prepare bread for laughter, And wine and oil that the living should rejoice: But to money all things will humbly yield obedience.