25Let thy father and thy mother be glad, and let her that bore thee rejoice.
26My son, give me thy heart, and let thine eyes observe my ways.
27For a harlot is a deep ditch; and an alien woman is a narrow pit.
28She also lieth in wait as a robber, and increaseth the faithless among men.
29Who crieth: 'Woe'? who: 'Alas'? who hath contentions? who hath raving? who hath wounds without cause? who hath redness of eyes?