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OEB PRO Chapter 7

PRO 7 ©

Another Warning

7My son, observe my words,

And lay up with you my commandments.

2Keep my commandments and live,

and my teaching as the pupil of your eye.

3Bind them upon your fingers;

write them on the tablet of your heart.

4Say to Wisdom, ‘You are my sister’;

call Understanding your friend –

5shun the dissolute woman,

the stranger of slippery speech.


6At the window of her house

she peers out through the lattice;

7and, looking at the simpletons,

she detects a silly youth,

8as he passes near the street corner.

Stepping the way to her house,

9just in the evening twilight,

As the night is growing dark.

10See! The woman comes out to meet him,

in a harlot’s dress, all a-flutter.

11Boisterous and brazen is she:

her feet are restless at home.

12Now in street, now in square is she.

Lurking near every corner.

13So she catches and kisses him,

and with impudent face she accosts him:

14‘I have ready a thanksgiving feast,

for today I have paid my vows;

15and so I came out to meet you,

to seek you, and now I have found you, so

16I have spread my couch with coverlets,

striped with Egyptian yarn.

17I have perfumed my bed with myrrh,

with cinnamon and with aloes.

18Come; let us drink love till the morning,

and yield us to merry caresses.

19For my husband is not at home;

he is far away on a journey.

20He has taken a money-bag with him,

he will not come home till full moon.’

21With her fair speech she beguiled him,

with her blandishing words she enticed him.

22So he followed her bewitched,

like an ox that is brought to the slaughter,

like a dog that is led on a chain,

23like a bird rushing into a net,

unaware that its life is at stake,

till an arrow pierces its liver.


24And now, my son, listen to me.

Give heed to the words that I utter.

25Let your heart not swerve to her ways,

and wander not in her paths;

26for the dead she has cast down are many,

and many are those she has slain.

27Her house is the road to Sheol,

straight down to the chambers of Death.

PRO 7 ©

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