| Chapter 7
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1 | My son, keep my
words, and lay up my commandments with thee. |
2 | Keep my commandments, and live; and my law as the
apple of thine eye. |
3 |
Bind them upon thy fingers, write them upon the table of thine heart.
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4 | Say unto wisdom,
Thou art my sister; and call understanding thy kinswoman: |
5 | That they may keep thee from the
strange woman, from the stranger which flattereth with her words. |
6 | For at the window of my
house I looked through my casement, |
7 | And beheld among the simple ones, I discerned among the
youths, a young man void of understanding, |
8 | Passing through the street near her corner; and
he went the way to her house, |
9 | In the twilight, in the evening, in the black and dark
night: |
10 | And,
behold, there met him a woman with the attire of an harlot, and subtil of
heart. |
11 | (She
is loud and stubborn; her feet abide not in her house: |
12 | Now is she without, now in the
streets, and lieth in wait at every corner.) |
13 | So she caught him, and kissed him, and with an
impudent face said unto him, |
14 | I have peace offerings with me; this day have I payed my
vows. |
15 |
Therefore came I forth to meet thee, diligently to seek thy face, and I have
found thee. |
16 | I
have decked my bed with coverings of tapestry, with carved works, with fine
linen of Egypt. |
17 |
I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon. |
18 | Come, let us take our fill of
love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves. |
19 | For the goodman is not at home,
he is gone a long journey: |
20 | He hath taken a bag of money with him, and will come home at
the day appointed. |
21 |
With her much fair speech she caused him to yield, with the flattering
of her lips she forced him. |
22 | He goeth after her straightway, as an ox goeth to the
slaughter, or as a fool to the correction of the stocks; |
23 | Till a dart strike through his
liver; as a bird hasteth to the snare, and knoweth not that it is for his
life. |
24 | Hearken
unto me now therefore, O ye children, and attend to the words of my mouth.
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25 | Let not thine
heart decline to her ways, go not astray in her paths. |
26 | For she hath cast down many
wounded: yea, many strong men have been slain by her. |
27 | Her house is the way to hell,
going down to the chambers of death. |