||He that spareth his rod hateth his son: but he that
loveth him chasteneth him betimes.
||The blueness of a wound cleanseth away evil: so do
stripes the inward parts of the belly.
||Withhold not correction from the child: for if thou
beatest him with the rod, he shall not die.
||As snow in summer, and as rain in harvest, so honour is
not seemly for a fool.
||A whip for the horse, a bridle for the ass, and a rod for
the fool's back.
||The rod and reproof give wisdom: but a child left to
himself bringeth his mother to shame.