JuliaSmith(i)
3 For the lips of the strange woman will drop droppings of the honeycomb, and her palate is smooth above oil:
4 And her latter state being bitter as wormwood; sharp as a two-mouthed sword.
5 Her feet go down to death; her steps will hold fast to hades.
6 Lest thou shalt make level the path of life, her tracks wavered; thou wilt not know.
7 And now, ye sons, hear to me, and ye shall not depart from the words of my mouth.
8 Remove far off from her thy way, and thou shalt not draw near to the door of her house: