
 T I T L E (1) :
            Long is the night to the wakeful, 
            Long is the Yojana to the weary, 
            Long is Samsara to the foolish 
          Who know not the true doctrine.
 T I T L E (2) :
            If, as he fares, he finds no companion 
            Who is better or equal, 
            Let him firmly pursue his solitary course; 
            There is no fellowship with the foot.
 T I T L E (3) :
            'I have some, I have wealth'; 
            So thinks the food and is troubled. 
            He himeself is not his own. 
            How then are sons,how wealth?
 T I T L E (4) :
            A fool aware of his stupidity 
            Is in so far wise, 
            But the fool thinking himself wise 
            Is called a fool indeed.
 T I T L E (5) :
            Though through all his life 
            A fool associates with a wise man, 
            He yet understands not the Dhamma, 
            As the spoon the flavour of soup.
 T I T L E (6) :
            Though,for a moment only, 
            An intelligent man associates with a wise man, 
            Quickly he understands the Dhamma, 
            As the tougue the flavour of soup.
 T I T L E (7) :
            Fools of little wit 
            Behave to themselves as enemies, 
            Doing evil deeds 
            The fruits wherof are bitter.
 T I T L E (8) :
            That deed is not well done, 
            After doing which one feels remorse 
            And the fruit whereof is received 
            With tears and lamentations.
 T I T L E (9) :
            Well done is thst deed 
            which, done, brings no regret; 
            The fruit whereof is received 
            The fruit whereof is received 
            With delight and satisfaction.
 T I T L E (10) :
            An evil deed seems sweet to the fool 
            so long as it does not bear fruit; 
            but when it ripens, 
            The fool comes to grief.
 T I T L E (11) :
            Month after month the fool may eat his food 
            With the tip of Kusa srass; 
            Nonetheless he is not worth the sixteenth part 
            Of those who have well understoood the Truth.
 T I T L E (12) :
            An evil deed committed 
            Does not immediately bear fruit, 
            Just as milk curdles not at once; 
            Smouldering life covered by ashes, 
            It follows the fool.
 T I T L E (13) :
            The fool gains knowledge 
            Only for his ruin; 
            It destroys his good actions 
            And cleaves his head.
 T I T L E (14) :
            A foolish monk desires undue reputation, 
            Precedence among monks, 
            Authority in the monasterics, 
            Honour among other families.
 T I T L E (15) :
            'Let both laymen and monks think, 
            By me only was this done; 
            In every work,great or small, 
            Let them refer to me .' 
            Such is the ambitin of the fool; 
            His desire and pride increase.
 T I T L E (16) :
            One is the way to worldly gain; 
            To Nibbana another leads. 
            Clearly realizing this, 
            The bhikkh,disciple of the Buddha, 
            Should not delight in worldly favour, 
      But devote himself to solitude.