Proverbs 9:3
She hath sent forth her maydens and cryeth vpon the highest places of the citie, saying,
She hath sent forth her maydens and cryeth vpon the highest places of the citie, saying,
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1Wisedome hath built her house, and hewen out her seuen pillars.
2She hath killed her vitailes, drawen her wine, and prepared her table.
13A foolish woman is troublesome: she is ignorant, and knoweth nothing.
14But she sitteth at the doore of her house on a seate in the hie places of the citie,
15To call them that passe by the way, that go right on their way, saying,
16Who so is simple, let him come hither, and to him that is destitute of wisedome, shee sayth also,
20Wisdome cryeth without: she vttereth her voyce in the streetes.
21She calleth in the hye streete, among the prease in the entrings of the gates, and vttereth her wordes in the citie, saying,
1Doeth not wisedome crie? and vnderstanding vtter her voyce?
2She standeth in the top of the high places by the way in the place of the paths.
3She cryeth besides the gates before the citie at the entrie of the doores,
4Who so is simple, let him come hither, and to him that is destitute of wisedome, she sayth,
5Come, and eate of my meate, and drinke of the wine that I haue drawen.
10And beholde, there met him a woman with an harlots behauiour, and subtill in heart.
11(She is babling and loud: whose feete can not abide in her house.
12Nowe she is without, nowe in the streetes, and lyeth in waite at euery corner)
13So she caught him & kissed him and with an impudent face said vnto him,
26Then shall her gates mourne and lament, and she, being desolate, shall sit vpon the ground.
1Howe doeth the citie remaine solitarie that was full of people? she is as a widowe: she that was great among the nations, & princesse among the prouinces, is made tributarie.
2She weepeth continually in the night, and her teares runne downe by her cheekes: among all her louers, she hath none to comfort her: all her friendes haue delt vnfaithfully with her, and are her enemies.
31In that thou buildest thine hie place in the corner of euery way, and makest thine hie place in euery streete, and hast not bene as an harlot that despiseth a reward,
32But as a wife that playeth the harlot, and taketh others for her husband:
25Let not thine heart decline to her wayes: wander thou not in her paths.
26For shee hath caused many to fall downe wounded, & the strong men are all slaine by her.
27Her house is the way vnto ye graue, which goeth downe to the chambers of death.
42And a voyce of a multitude being at ease, was with her: and with the men to make the company great were brought men of Saba from the wildernes, which put bracelets vpon their hands, and beautifull crownes vpon their heads.
43Then I sayd vnto her, that was olde in adulteries, Now shall she and her fornications come to an end.
8Who passed through the streete by her corner, and went toward her house,
7In as much as she glorified her selfe, and liued in pleasure, so much giue ye to her torment & sorow: for she saith in her heart, I sit being a queene, and am no widowe, and shall see no mourning.
1Woe to her that is filthie and polluted, to the robbing citie.
2She heard not the voyce: she receiued not correction: she trusted not in the Lord: she drew not neere to her God.
3Her princes within her are as roaring lyons: her iudges are as wolues in the euening, which leaue not the bones till the morow.
8Ierusalem hath grieuously sinned, therefore shee is in derision: all that honoured her, despise her, because they haue seene her filthinesse: yea, she sigheth and turneth backeward.
9Her filthinesse is in her skirts: she remembred not her last ende, therefore she came downe wonderfully: she had no comforter: O Lorde, behold mine affliction: for the enemie is proud.
10The enemie hath stretched out his hande vpon al her pleasant things: for she hath seene the heathen enter into her Sanctuarie, whom thou diddest commande, that they shoulde not enter into thy Church.
15This is the reioycing citie that dwelt carelesse, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none besides me: how is she made waste, and the lodging of the beastes! euery one that passeth by her, shall hisse and wagge his hand.
7As the fountaine casteth out her waters, so she casteth out her malice: crueltie and spoyle is continually heard in her before me with sorowe and strokes.
4Because of the multitude of the fornications of the harlot that is beautifull, and is a mistresse of witchcraft, & selleth the people thorow her whoredome, and the nations thorowe her witchcrafts.
10Who is shee that looketh foorth as the morning, fayre as the moone, pure as the sunne, terrible as an armie with banners!
15What shoulde my beloued tarie in mine house, seeing they haue committed abomination with manie? and the holy flesh goeth away from thee: yet when thou doest euill, thou reioycest.
35Wherefore, O harlot, heare the worde of the Lord.
9And the kings of the earth shall bewayle her, and lament for her, which haue committed fornication, and liued in pleasure with her, when they shall see that smoke of that her burning,
15Crie against her round about: she hath giuen her hand: her foundations are fallen, and her walles are destroyed: for it is the vengeance of the Lord: take vengeance vpon her: as she hath done, doe vnto her.
25Thou hast built thine hie place at euery corner of the way, and hast made thy beautie to be abhorred: thou hast opened thy feete to euery one that passed by, & multiplied thy whoredome.
2I will rise therefore nowe, and goe about in the citie, by the streetes and by the open places, and wil seeke him that my soule loueth: I sought him, but I found him not.
14And that she encreased her fornications: for when she sawe men painted vpon the wall, the images of the Caldeans painted with vermelon,
29(39:32) From thence she spieth for meate, and her eyes beholde afarre off.
17Her wayes are wayes of pleasure, and all her pathes prosperitie.
18Surely her house tendeth to death, and her paths vnto the dead.
7For her blood is in the middes of her: shee set it vpon an high rocke, and powred it not vpon on the ground to couer it with dust,