Proverbs 7:3-14

³Bind them upon thy fingers, write them upon the table of thy heart.

⁴Say unto wisdom: 'Thou art my sister', and call understanding thy kinswoman;

⁵That they may keep thee from the strange woman, from the alien woman that maketh smooth her words.

⁶For at the window of my house I looked forth through my lattice;

⁷And I beheld among the thoughtless ones, I discerned among the youths, a young man void of understanding,

⁸Passing through the street near her corner, and he went the way to her house;

⁹In the twilight, in the evening of the day, in the blackness of night and the darkness.

¹⁰And, behold, there met him a woman with the attire of a harlot, and wily of heart.

¹¹She is riotous and rebellious, her feet abide not in her house;

¹²Now she is in the streets, now in the broad places, and lieth in wait at every corner.

¹³So she caught him, and kissed him, and with an impudent face she said unto him:

¹⁴'Sacrifices of peace-offerings were due from me; this day have I paid my vows.