6 Go to the ant, thou sluggard; consider her ways, and be wise,7 Who having no guide, overseer, or ruler,8 provides her food in the summer [and] gathers her food in the harvest.9 How long wilt thou sleep, O sluggard? when wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?10 [Yet] a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep:11 So shall thy poverty come as one that travels and thy want as an armed man.