¹¹ And now, my daughter, fear not, all that thou sayest I do to thee, for all the gate of my people doth know that thou `art' a virtuous woman.

⁴ A virtuous woman `is' a crown to her husband, And as rottenness in his bones `is' one causing shame.

¹⁰ A woman of worth who doth find? Yea, far above rubies `is' her price.

²⁹ `Many `are' the daughters who have done worthily, Thou hast gone up above them all.'

³⁰ The grace `is' false, and the beauty `is' vain, A woman fearing Jehovah, she may boast herself.

³¹ Give ye to her of the fruit of her hands, And her works do praise her in the gates!