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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;

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