18 The keeper of a fig-tree eateth its fruit, And the preserver of his master is honoured.
19 As 'in' water the face 'is' to face, So the heart of man to man.
20 Sheol and destruction are not satisfied, And the eyes of man are not satisfied.
21 A refining pot 'is' for silver, and a furnace for gold, And a man according to his praise.
22 If thou dost beat the foolish in a mortar, Among washed things -- with a pestle, His folly turneth not aside from off him.
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