Proverbs 7:8
passing through the street near her corner, he went the way to her house,
passing through the street near her corner, he went the way to her house,
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5that they may keep you from the strange woman, from the foreigner who flatters with her words.
6For at the window of my house, I looked out through my lattice.
7I saw among the simple ones. I discerned among the youths a young man void of understanding,
9in the twilight, in the evening of the day, in the middle of the night and in the darkness.
10Behold, there a woman met him with the attire of a prostitute, and with crafty intent.
11She is loud and defiant. Her feet don't stay in her house.
12Now she is in the streets, now in the squares, and lurking at every corner.
13So she caught him, and kissed him. With an impudent face she said to him:
18Come, let's take our fill of loving until the morning. Let's solace ourselves with loving.
19For my husband isn't at home. He has gone on a long journey.
20He has taken a bag of money with him. He will come home at the full moon."
21With persuasive words, she led him astray. With the flattering of her lips, she seduced him.
22He followed her immediately, as an ox goes to the slaughter, as a fool stepping into a noose.
8Remove your way far from her. Don't come near the door of her house,
25Don't let your heart turn to her ways. Don't go astray in her paths,
26for she has thrown down many wounded. Yes, all her slain are a mighty army.
27Her house is the way to Sheol, going down to the rooms of death.
14She sits at the door of her house, on a seat in the high places of the city,
15To call to those who pass by, who go straight on their ways,
16"Whoever is simple, let him turn in here." as for him who is void of understanding, she says to him,
3She has sent out her maidens. She cries from the highest places of the city:
4"Whoever is simple, let him turn in here!" As for him who is void of understanding, she says to him,
2On the top of high places by the way, where the paths meet, she stands.
3Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, at the entry doors, she cries aloud:
16To deliver you from the strange woman, even from the foreigner who flatters with her words;
17who forsakes the friend of her youth, and forgets the covenant of her God:
18for her house leads down to death, her paths to the dead.
7when I went forth to the city gate, when I prepared my seat in the street.
2I will get up now, and go about the city; in the streets and in the squares I will seek him whom my soul loves. I sought him, but I didn't find him.
3The watchmen who go about the city found me; "Have you seen him whom my soul loves?"
4I had scarcely passed from them, when I found him whom my soul loves. I held him, and would not let him go, until I had brought him into my mother's house, into the room of her who conceived me.
11Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages.
15Avoid it, and don't pass by it. Turn from it, and pass on.
8If you don't know, most beautiful among women, follow the tracks of the sheep. Graze your young goats beside the shepherds' tents.
6She gives no thought to the way of life. Her ways are crooked, and she doesn't know it.
17Her ways are ways of pleasantness. All her paths are peace.
20For why should you, my son, be captivated with an adulteress? Why embrace the bosom of another?
21For the ways of man are before the eyes of Yahweh. He examines all his paths.
21She calls at the head of noisy places. At the entrance of the city gates, she utters her words:
20that you may walk in the way of good men, and keep the paths of the righteous.
7The watchmen who go about the city found me. They beat me. They bruised me. The keepers of the walls took my cloak away from me.
25I turned around, and my heart sought to know and to search out, and to seek wisdom and the scheme of things, and to know that wickedness is stupidity, and that foolishness is madness.
26I find more bitter than death the woman whose heart is snares and traps, whose hands are chains. Whoever pleases God shall escape from her; but the sinner will be ensnared by her.
26Then came the woman in the dawning of the day, and fell down at the door of the man's house where her lord was, until it was light.
27Her lord rose up in the morning, and opened the doors of the house, and went out to go his way; and behold, the woman his concubine was fallen down at the door of the house, with her hands on the threshold.
19The way of an eagle in the air; the way of a serpent on a rock; the way of a ship in the midst of the sea; and the way of a man with a maiden.
34Blessed is the man who hears me, watching daily at my gates, waiting at my door posts.
1Where has your beloved gone, you fairest among women? Where has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you? Beloved
27for he found her in the field, the pledged to be married lady cried, and there was none to save her.
26For a prostitute reduces you to a piece of bread. The adulteress hunts for your precious life.