At the window of my house I looked out through the lattice.
I saw among the simple, I noticed among the young men, a youth who lacked judgment.18
He was going down the street near her corner, walking along in the direction of her house
at twilight,2 as the day was fading, as the dark of night set in.
Then out came a woman to meet him, dressed like a prostitute and with crafty intent.
(She is loud3 and defiant, her feet never stay at home;
now in the street, now in the squares, at every corner she lurks.)413
She took hold of him5 and kissed him and with a brazen face she said:614
"I have fellowship offeringsa7 at home; today I fulfilled my vows.
So I came out to meet you; I looked for you and have found you!
I have covered my bed with colored linens from Egypt.