1 My son, attend unto my wisdom; Incline thine ear to my understanding;

2 That thou mayest preserve discretion, And that thy lips may keep knowledge.

3 For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, And her mouth is smoother than oil;

4 But her end is bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a two-edged sword.

5 Her feet go down to death; Her steps take hold on the nether-world;

6 Lest she should walk the even path of life, Her ways wander, but she knoweth it not.

7 Now therefore, O ye children, hearken unto me, And depart not from the words of my mouth.

8 Remove thy way far from her, And come not nigh the door of her house;

9 Lest thou give thy vigour unto others, And thy years unto the cruel;

10 Lest strangers be filled with thy strength, And thy labours be in the house of an alien;

Proverbs 5:1-10, JPS Tanakh 1917. Public domain.
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