Till another king arose, which knew not Joseph.

Yea, I hated all my labour which I had taken under the sun: because I should leave it unto the man that shall be after me. And who knoweth whether he shall be a wise man or a fool? yet shall he have rule over all my labour wherein I have laboured, and wherein I have shewed myself wise under the sun. This is also vanity.

Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.