King James Version
He loveth transgression that loveth strife: and he that exalteth his gate seeketh destruction.(Proverbs 17:19)
He that hath a froward heart findeth no good: and he that hath a perverse tongue falleth into mischief.(Proverbs 17:20)
He that begetteth a fool doeth it to his sorrow: and the father of a fool hath no joy.(Proverbs 17:21)
A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones.
A wicked man taketh a gift out of the bosom to pervert the ways of judgment.(Proverbs 17:23)
Wisdom is before him that hath understanding; but the eyes of a fool are in the ends of the earth.(Proverbs 17:24)
A foolish son is a grief to his father, and bitterness to her that bare him.(Proverbs 17:25)

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Proverbs 17:22 - Cross Reference

So that contrariwise ye ought rather to forgive him, and comfort him, lest perhaps such a one should be swallowed up with overmuch sorrow. (2 Corinthians 2:7)
Heaviness in the heart of man maketh it stoop: but a good word maketh it glad. (Proverbs 12:25)
By whom also we have access by faith into this grace wherein we stand, and rejoice in hope of the glory of God. (Romans 5:2)
When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. (Psalm 32:3)
For godly sorrow worketh repentance to salvation not to be repented of: but the sorrow of the world worketh death. (2 Corinthians 7:10)
The spirit of a man will sustain his infirmity; but a wounded spirit who can bear? (Proverbs 18:14)
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken. (Proverbs 15:13)
Go thy way, eat thy bread with joy, and drink thy wine with a merry heart; for God now accepteth thy works. (Ecclesiastes 9:7)
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. (Psalm 22:15)
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. (Psalm 102:3)