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1 My sonne geue heede vnto my wisdome, and bowe thyne eare vnto my prudence:

2 That thou mayest regarde good counsell, and that thy lippes may kepe knowledge.

3 For the lippes of a straunge woman are a dropping hony combe, and her throte is more glistering then oyle:

4 But at the laste she is as bitter as wormewood, and as sharpe as a two edged sworde.

5 Her feete go downe vnto death, and her steppes pearce thorowe vnto hell.

6 Perchaunce thou wylt ponder the path of her lyfe: so vnstedfast are her wayes that thou canst not know them.

Proverbs 5:1-6, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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