[1] My son, pay attention to my wisdom. Turn your ear to my understanding, [2] that you may maintain discretion, that your lips may preserve knowledge. [3] For the lips of an adulteress drip honey. Her mouth is smoother than oil, [4] but in the end she is as bitter as wormwood, and as sharp as a two-edged sword. [5] Her feet go down to death. Her steps lead straight to Sheol. [6] She gives no thought to the way of life. Her ways are crooked, and she doesn’t know it. [7] Now therefore, my sons, listen to me. Don’t depart from the words of my mouth. [8] Remove your way far from her. Don’t come near the door of her house, [9] lest you give your honor to others, and your years to the cruel one; [10] lest strangers feast on your wealth, and your labors enrich another man’s house. [11] You will groan at your latter end, when your flesh and your body are consumed, [12] and say, “How I have hated instruction, and my heart despised reproof. [13] I haven’t obeyed the voice of my teachers, nor turned my ear to those who instructed me! [14] I have come to the brink of utter ruin, among the gathered assembly.” [15] Drink water out of your own cistern, running water out of your own well. [16] Should your springs overflow in the streets, streams of water in the public squares? [17] Let them be for yourself alone, not for strangers with you. [18] Let your spring be blessed. Rejoice in the wife of your youth. [19] A loving doe and a graceful deer—let her breasts satisfy you at all times. Be captivated always with her love. [20] For why should you, my son, be captivated with an adulteress? Why embrace the bosom of another? [21] For the ways of man are before Yahweh’s eyes. He examines all his paths. [22] The evil deeds of the wicked ensnare him. The cords of his sin hold him firmly. [23] He will die for lack of instruction. In the greatness of his folly, he will go astray.
