7The person that is full, despiseth an hony combe: but vnto the hungry soule euery bitter thing is sweete.
8As a bird that wandreth from her nest, so is a man that wandreth from his owne place.
9As oyntment and perfume reioyce the heart, so doeth the sweetenes of a mans friend by hearty counsell.
10Thine owne friend and thy fathers friend forsake thou not: neither enter into thy brothers house in the day of thy calamitie: for better is a neighbour that is neere, then a brother farre off.
11My sonne, be wise, and reioyce mine heart, that I may answere him that reprocheth me.