1My sonne, keepe my wordes, and hide my commandements with thee.
2Keepe my commandements, and thou shalt liue, and mine instruction as the apple of thine eyes.
3Binde them vpon thy fingers, and write them vpon the table of thine heart.
4Say vnto wisedome, Thou art my sister: and call vnderstanding thy kinswoman,
5That they may keepe thee from the strange woman, euen from the stranger that is smoothe in her wordes.
6As I was in the window of mine house, I looked through my windowe,
7And I sawe among the fooles, and considered among the children a yong man destitute of vnderstanding,
8Who passed through the streete by her corner, and went toward her house,
9In the twilight in the euening, when the night began to be blacke and darke.
Proverbs 7
Proverbs 7:1-9