4 In swaddling clothes and with constant care I was nurtured.
5 For no king has any different origin or birth;
6 one is the entry into life for all,and in one same way they leave it.
7 Therefore I prayed, and prudence was given me;I pleaded and the spirit of Wisdom came to me.
8 I preferred her to scepter and throne,And deemed riches nothing in comparison with her,
9 nor did I liken any priceless gem to her;Because all gold, in view of her, is a bit of sand,and before her, silver is to be accounted mire.
10 Beyond health and beauty I loved her,And I chose to have her rather than the light,because her radiance never ceases.