25All this haue I prooued by wisedome: I thought I will be wise, but it went farre from me.
26It is farre off, what may it be? and it is a profound deepenesse, who can finde it?
27I haue compassed about, both I and mine heart to knowe and to enquire and to search wisedome, and reason, and to knowe the wickednesse of follie, and the foolishnesse of madnesse,
28And I finde more bitter then death the woman whose heart is as nettes and snares, and her handes, as bands: he that is good before God, shalbe deliuered from her, but the sinner shall be taken by her.
29Beholde, sayth the Preacher, this haue I found, seeking one by one to finde the count: