3 For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, and her mouth is smoother than oil;

4 But her end is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a two-edged sword.

5 Her feet go down to death; her steps take hold on the nether-world;

6 Lest she should walk the even path of life, her ways wander, but she knoweth it not.

7 Now therefore, O ye children, hearken unto me, and depart not from the words of my mouth.

8 Remove thy way far from her, and come not nigh the door of her house;

9 Lest thou give thy vigour unto others, and thy years unto the cruel;