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Say thou to wisdom, Thou art my sister; and call thou prudence thy love (and call thou understanding, thy friend).

That it keep thee from a strange woman; and from an alien woman, that maketh her words sweet. (So that they keep thee safe from a strange woman; yea, from an unknown woman, who maketh her words sweet.)

(For she saith,) For why from the window of mine house, by the lattice, I beheld;

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