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22 sodenlye to folowe her: as it were an oxe led to the slaughter, & lyke as it were a foole that laugheth when he goeth to the stockes, to be punyshed,
23 so longe tyll she had wounded hys lyuer with her dart: lyke as yf a byrde hasted to the snare, not knowynge that the parell of hys lyfe lyeth ther vpon.
24 Heare me nowe therfore, O my chyldren, and marcke the wordes of my mouth.
25 Let not thyne herte wandre in her wayes, and be not thou disceaued in her pathes.
26 For many one hath she wounded and cast downe, yee many a stronge man hath bene slayne by the meanes of her.
27 Her houses are the waye vnto hell, and brynge men downe into the chambers of death.