My son, 1keep my words And treasure my commandmentswithin you.
22Keep my commandments and live, And my ateaching3as the bapple of your eye.
34Bind them on your fingers ; 5Write them on the tablet of your heart.
4Say to wisdom, "You are my sister," And callunderstanding your intimatefriend ;
That they may keep you from an cadulteress, From the foreigner who dflatters with her words.
For 6at the window of my house I looked out 7through my lattice,
And I saw among the e8naive, And discerned among the fyouths A youngman9lackinggsense,
8Passing through the streetnear10her corner ; And he htakes the way to 11her house,
In the 12twilight, in the ievening , In the jmiddle of the night and in the darkness.
And behold, a woman comes to meet him, 13Dressed as a harlot and cunning of heart.
She is 14boisterous and rebellious, Her 15feet do not remain at home ;