1Wisedome hath built her house, and hewen out her seuen pillars.
2She hath killed her vitailes, drawen her wine, and prepared her table.
3She hath sent forth her maydens and cryeth vpon the highest places of the citie, saying,
4Who so is simple, let him come hither, and to him that is destitute of wisedome, she sayth,
5Come, and eate of my meate, and drinke of the wine that I haue drawen.
6Forsake your way, ye foolish, and ye shall liue: and walke in the way of vnderstanding.