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[1]My son! to my wisdom give attention, To mine understanding incline thine ear, |
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[2]To observe thoughtfulness, And knowledge do thy lips keep. |
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[3]For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And smoother than oil [is] her mouth, |
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[4]And her latter end [is] bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a sword [with] mouths. |
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[5]Her feet are going down to death, Sheol do her steps take hold of. |
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[6]The path of life -- lest thou ponder, Moved have her paths -- thou knowest not. |
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[7]And now, ye sons, hearken to me, And turn not from sayings of my mouth. |
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[8]Keep far from off her thy way, And come not near unto the opening of her house, |
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[9]Lest thou give to others thy honour, And thy years to the fierce, |
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[10]Lest strangers be filled [with] thy power, And thy labours in the house of a stranger, |
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[11]And thou hast howled in thy latter end, In the consumption of thy flesh and thy food, |
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[12]And hast said, `How have I hated instruction, And reproof hath my heart despised, |
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[13]And I have not hearkened to the voice of my directors, And to my teachers have not inclined mine ear. |
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[14]As a little thing I have been all evil, In the midst of an assembly and a company. |
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[15]Drink waters out of thine own cistern, Even flowing ones out of thine own well. |
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[16]Let thy fountains be scattered abroad, In broad places rivulets of waters. |
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[17]Let them be to thee for thyself, And not to strangers with thee. |
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[18]Let thy fountain be blessed, And rejoice because of the wife of thy youth, |
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[19]A hind of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy thee at all times, In her love magnify thyself continually. |
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[20]And why dost thou magnify thyself, My son, with a stranger? And embrace the bosom of a strange woman? |
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[21]For over-against the eyes of Jehovah are the ways of each, And all his paths He is pondering. |
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[22]His own iniquities do capture the wicked, And with the ropes of his sin he is holden. |
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[23]He dieth without instruction, And in the abundance of his folly magnifieth himself! |
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