Coverdale(i)
13 she caught ye yoge ma, kyssed him & was not ashamed, sayege:
14 I had a vowe to paye, & this daye I perfourme it.
15 Therfore came I forth to mete the, that I might seke thy face, and so I haue founde the.
16 I haue deckte my bed with coueringes & clothes of Egipte.
17 My bed haue I made to smell of Myrre, Aloes and Cynamom.
18 Come, let vs lye together, & take oure pleasure till it be daye light.
19 For the good man is not at home, he is gone farre of.
20 He hath taken the bagg of moneye with him, who can tell whe he cometh home?
21 Thus with many swete wordes she ouercame him, and with hir flateringe lippes she wanne him.
22 Immediatly he foloweth her, as it were an oxeled to the slaughter (and like as it were to the stockes, where fooles are punyshed)
23 so longe till she hath wounded his lyuer with hir darte: like as yf a byrde haisted to the snare, not knowinge that the parell of his life lyeth there vpo.