Proverbs 5:4-14

Bishops(i) 4 But at the laste she is as bitter as wormewood, and as sharpe as a two edged sworde 5 Her feete go downe vnto death, and her steppes pearce thorowe vnto hell 6 Perchaunce thou wylt ponder the path of her lyfe: so vnstedfast are her wayes that thou canst not know them 7 Heare me nowe therefore O ye chyldren, and depart not from the wordes of my mouth 8 Kepe thy way farre from her, & come not nigh the doores of her house 9 That thou geue not thy honour vnto other, and thy yeres to the cruell 10 That other men be not filled with thy vertues, and that thy labours come not in a straunge house 11 Yea, that thou mourne not at the last, when thou hast spent thy bodye and lustie youth, and then say 12 Alas, why hated I nurture? why did my heart dispise correction 13 Wherefore was not I obedient vnto the voyce of my teachers, and hearkened not vnto them that enfourmed me 14 I was come almost into all misfortune, in the middest of the multitude and congregation