with language such as theirs.
3 Away from fools I’ll turn my eyes,
nor with the scoffers go;
I would be walking with the wise,
that wiser I may grow.
4 From one rude boy that’s used to mock,
ten learn the wicked jest;
One sickly sheep infects the flock,
and poisons all the rest.
5 My God, I hate to walk or dwell