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The wickedness of a woman changeth her face: and she darkeneth her countenance as a bear: and sheweth it like sackcloth. In the midst of her neighbours,
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Her husband groaned, and hearing he sighed a little.
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All malice is shore to the malice of a woman, let the lot of sinners fall upon her.
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As the climbing of a sandy way is to the feet of the aged, so is a wife full of tongue to a quiet man.
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Look not upon a woman's beauty, and desire not a woman for beauty.
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A woman's anger, and impudence, and confusion is great.
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A woman, if she have superiority, is contrary to her husband.
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A wicked woman abateth the courage, and maketh a heavy countenance, and a wounded heart.
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Feeble hands, and disjointed knees, a woman that doth not make her husband happy.
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From the woman came the beginning of sin, and by her we all die.
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Give no issue to thy water, no, not a little: nor to a wicked woman liberty to gad abroad.