Proverbs

³Bind them upon thy fingers; write them upon the table of thine heart. ⁴Say unto wisdom, Thou art my sister; and call understanding thy kinswoman: ⁵That they may keep thee from the strange woman, from the stranger which flattereth with her words. ⁶For at the window of my house I looked forth through my lattice; ⁷And I beheld among the simple ones, I discerned among the youths, a young man void of understanding, ⁸Passing through the street near her corner, and he went the way to her house; ⁹In the twilight, in the evening of the day, in the blackness of night and the darkness.