6 For at the window of my house,through my lattice I looked out
7 And I saw among the naive,I observed among the young men,a youth with no sense,
8 Crossing the street near the corner,then walking toward her house,
9 In the twilight, at dusk of day,in the very dark of night.
10 Then the woman comes to meet him,dressed like a harlot, with secret designs.
11 She is raucous and unruly,her feet cannot stay at home;
12 Now she is in the streets, now in the open squares,lurking in ambush at every corner.