30. I went by the field of the slothful and by the vineyard of the man void of understanding,
31. and, behold, it was all grown over with thorns, and nettles had covered its face, and its stone wall was broken down.
32. Then I saw, and considered it well: I looked upon it and received chastening.
33. Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep:
34. So shall thy poverty come as one that travels and thy want as an armed man.