7 : 1 My son, keep my words, and lay up my commandments with thee. 7 : 2 Keep my commandments, and live; and my law as the apple of thine eye. 7 : 3 Bind them upon thy fingers, write them upon the table of thine heart. 7 : 4 Say unto wisdom, Thou art my sister; and call understanding thy kinswoman: 7 : 5 That they may keep thee from the strange woman, from the stranger which flattereth with her words. 7 : 6 For at the window of my house I looked through my casement, 7 : 7 And beheld among the simple ones, I discerned among the youths, a young man void of understanding, 7 : 8 Passing through the street near her corner; and he went the way to her house, 7 : 9 In the twilight, in the evening, in the black and dark night: 7 : 10 And, behold, there met him a woman with the attire of an harlot, and subtil of heart. 7 : 11 (She is loud and stubborn; her feet abide not in her house: 7 : 12 Now is she without, now in the streets, and lieth in wait at every corner.) 7 : 13 So she caught him, and kissed him, and with an impudent face said unto him, 7 : 14 I have peace offerings with me; this day have I payed my vows. 7 : 15 Therefore came I forth to meet thee, diligently to seek thy face, and I have found thee. 7 : 16 I have decked my bed with coverings of tapestry, with carved works, with fine linen of Egypt. 7 : 17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon. 7 : 18 Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves. 7 : 19 For the goodman is not at home, he is gone a long journey: 7 : 20 He hath taken a bag of money with him, and will come home at the day appointed. 7 : 21 With her much fair speech she caused him to yield, with the flattering of her lips she forced him. 7 : 22 He goeth after her straightway, as an ox goeth to the slaughter, or as a fool to the correction of the stocks; 7 : 23 Till a dart strike through his liver; as a bird hasteth to the snare, and knoweth not that it is for his life. 7 : 24 Hearken unto me now therefore, O ye children, and attend to the words of my mouth. 7 : 25 Let not thine heart decline to her ways, go not astray in her paths. 7 : 26 For she hath cast down many wounded: yea, many strong men have been slain by her. 7 : 27 Her house is the way to hell, going down to the chambers of death.