^{1 Ref} "Call now; is there any who will answer you? To which of the holy ones will you turn?

^{2 Ref} For resentment kills the foolish man, And jealousy kills the simple.

^{3 Ref} I have seen the foolish taking root, But suddenly I cursed his habitation.

^{4 Ref} His children are far from safety, They are crushed in the gate. Neither is there any to deliver them,

^{5 Ref} Whose harvest the hungry eats up, And take it even out of the thorns; The snare gapes for their substance.