6 For at the window of my house I looked out through my lattice.
7 I saw among the naïve, I noticed among the youth, a young man lacking understanding,
8 crossing the street near her corner, walking in the direction of her house,
9 in the twilight of the evening, in the darkest hours of the night.
10 All of a sudden, a woman meets him, dressed as a prostitute and with a cunning heart.
11 She is loud and defiant. Her feet never stay at home—
12 now in the streets, now in the squares, at every corner she lurks.