Proverbs 8:3
At the side of the gates, at the mouth of the city, The entrance of the openings, she crieth aloud,
At the side of the gates, at the mouth of the city, The entrance of the openings, she crieth aloud,
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20Wisdom in an out-place crieth aloud, In broad places she giveth forth her voice,
21At the head of the multitudes she calleth, In the openings of the gates, In the city her sayings she saith:
1Doth not wisdom call? And understanding give forth her voice?
2At the head of high places by the way, Between the paths she hath stood,
2She hath slaughtered her slaughter, She hath mingled her wine, Yea, she hath arranged her table.
3She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:
4`Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath said to him,
13A foolish woman `is' noisy, Simple, and hath not known what.
14And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city,
15To call to those passing by the way, Who are going straight `on' their paths.
16`Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' And whoso lacketh heart -- she said to him,
8Passing on in the street, near her corner, And the way `to' her house he doth step,
9In the twilight -- in the evening of day, In the darkness of night and blackness.
10And, lo, a woman to meet him -- (A harlot's dress, and watchful of heart,
11Noisy she `is', and stubborn, In her house her feet rest not.
12Now in an out-place, now in broad places, And near every corner she lieth in wait) --
13And she laid hold on him, and kissed him, She hath hardened her face, and saith to him,
34O the happiness of the man hearkening to me, To watch at my doors day by day, To watch at the door-posts of my entrance.
4`Unto you, O men, I call, And my voice `is' unto the sons of men.
26And lamented and mourned have her openings, Yea, she hath been emptied, on the earth she sitteth!
31Give ye to her of the fruit of her hands, And her works do praise her in the gates!
8Keep far from off her thy way, And come not near unto the opening of her house,
7When I go out to the gate by the city, In a broad place I prepare my seat.
19Thus said Jehovah unto me: `Go, and thou hast stood in the gate of the sons of the people, by which kings of Judah come in, and by which they go out, and in all gates of Jerusalem,
20and thou hast said unto them: Hear a word of Jehovah, ye kings of Judah, and all Judah, and all inhabitants of Jerusalem, who are coming in by these gates,
6For, at a window of my house, Through my casement I have looked out,
23Known in the gates is her husband, In his sitting with elders of the land.
17Her ways `are' ways of pleasantness, And all her paths `are' peace.
18A tree of life she `is' to those laying hold on her, And whoso is retaining her `is' happy.
2Stand in the gate of the house of Jehovah, and thou hast proclaimed there this word, and hast said, Hear a word of Jehovah, all ye of Judah, who are coming in at these gates, to bow before Jehovah:
25Let not thy heart turn unto her ways, Do not wander in her paths,
26For many `are' the wounded she caused to fall, And mighty `are' all her slain ones.
27The ways of Sheol -- her house, Going down unto inner chambers of death!
2-- Pray, let me rise, and go round the city, In the streets and in the broad places, I seek him whom my soul hath loved! -- I sought him, and I found him not.
3The watchmen have found me, (Who are going round about the city), `Him whom my soul have loved saw ye?'
19Open ye to me gates of righteousness, I enter into them -- I thank Jah.
20This `is' the gate to Jehovah, The righteous enter into it.
18For her house hath inclined unto death, And unto Rephaim her paths.
7As the digging of a well, is `for' its waters, So she hath digged `for' her wickedness, Violence and spoil is heard in her, Before My face continually `are' sickness and smiting.
16And a wise woman calleth out of the city, `Hear, hear; say, I pray you, unto Joab, Come near hither, and I speak unto thee.'
26and the woman cometh in at the turning of the morning, and falleth at the opening of the man's house, where her lord `is', till the light.
4And doors have been shut in the street. When the noise of the grinding is low, And `one' riseth at the voice of the bird, And all daughters of song are bowed down.
21She turneth him aside with the abundance of her speech, With the flattery of her lips she forceth him.
2She weepeth sore in the night, And her tear `is' on her cheeks, There is no comforter for her out of all her lovers, All her friends dealt treacherously by her, They have been to her for enemies.
10By day and by night they go round it, on its walls. Both iniquity and perverseness `are' in its midst,
11Mischiefs `are' in its midst. Fraud and deceit depart not from its street.
7The watchmen who go round about the city, Found me, smote me, wounded me, Keepers of the walls lifted up my veil from off me.
8Exalt her, and she doth lift thee up, She honoureth thee, when thou dost embrace her.
10`Who `is' this that is looking forth as morning, Fair as the moon -- clear as the sun, Awe-inspiring as bannered hosts?'
9If she is a wall, we build by her a palace of silver. And if she is a door, We fashion by her board-work of cedar.