Proverbs 22:14 Cross References - Matthew

¹⁴ The mouth of an harlot is a depe pyt, wherein he falleth that the Lorde is angrye wyth all.

¹⁹ And when the Lord sawe it, he was angry bicause of the prouokyng of hys sonnes and daughters.

²⁰ And she sayd the Philistines be vpon the Samson. And he awoke out of hys slepe, and thoughte to go oute as at other tymes before and shake hym selfe, and wiste not that the Lord was departed from hym. ²¹ But the Philistines toke hym and put out his eyes, and brought him doune to Gaza, and bounde hym wyth fetters And he was made to grynde in the pryson house,

²⁶ Dyd not Salomon the king of Israel synne there in? & yet among many Heythen was there no kynge lyke hym, and he was deare vnto hys God, and God made hym kynge ouer al Israel, and yet neuertheles outlandyshe wemen caused hym to synne?

¹² So I gaue them vp vnto their owne hertes luste, and let them folowe theyr owne ymaginacions.

¹⁶ That thou mayest be deliuered also from the straunge woman, & frome her that is not thyne owne: whiche geueth swete woordes, ¹⁷ forsaketh the housbande of her youth, & forgetteth the couenaunt of her God. ¹⁸ For her house is enclined vnto death, & her pathes vnto hel. ¹⁹ Al thei that go in vnto her, come not agayn, neither take they holde of the way of lyfe.

³ For the lyppes of an harlot are a droppynge combe, and her throte is softer then oyle. ⁴ But at the laste she is as bytter as worme wode, and as sharpe as a two edged sweard. ⁵ Her fete go downe vnto death, and her steps pearse thorow vnto hel. ⁶ She regardeth not the path of life, so vnstedfast are her waies, that thou canst not know them. ⁷ Heare me therefore (O my sonne) and departe not from the wordes of my mouth. ⁸ Kepe thy way far from her, and come not nye the dores of her house. ⁹ That thou geue not thyne honoure vnto another, and thy yeares to the cruell. ¹⁰ That other men be not filled wt thy goods & that thy labours come not in a strang house. ¹¹ Yea that thou mourne not at the last (when thou hast spent thy body & goods) ¹² and then say: Alas why hated I nourtoure? why dyd my herte despys correction. ¹³ Wherfore was not I obedyente vnto the voyce of my teachers, & herkened not vnto them that infourmed me? ¹⁴ I am come almoste into all mysfortune, in the middest of the multytude and congregacion. ¹⁵ Drinke of the water of thine owne wel, and of the riuers that runne out of thine owne springes. ¹⁶ Let thy welles flowe out abroad, that ther may be ryuers of water in the stretes: ¹⁷ but let them be only thyne owne, and not strangers wyth the. ¹⁸ Let thy well be blessed, and be glad wyth the wyfe of thy youth. ¹⁹ Louyng is the hind, & frendly is the Roo: let her brestes alway satisfye the, and holde the euer content wyth her loue. ²⁰ My sonne, why wilt thou haue pleasure in an harlotte, and embrace the bosome of another woman? ²¹ For euery mannes waies are open in the sight of the Lorde, and he pondreth all their goynges. ²² The wyckednesses of the vngodly shal catch him selfe, and with the snares of of his owne synnes shall he be trapped. ²³ Because he wold not be refourmed he shall dye: and for his greate folyshnesse he shalbe destroyed.

²⁴ that they maye kepe the from the euell woman, and from the flattering tong of the harlot: ²⁵ that thou lust not after he beuty in thine herte, & lest thou be taken wt her fayre lokes. ²⁶ An harlot will make a man to begge his breade, but a maried woman wyl hunte for the precyous lyfe. ²⁷ May a man take fyre in his bosome and his clothes not be brent? ²⁸ Or can one go vpon hoate coales, & hys fete not be hurte? ²⁹ Euen so, whosoeuer goeth into hys neyghbours wyfe, and toucheth her can not be vngilty.

⁵ that she may kepe the from the starnge woman, and from the harlot which geueth swete wordes, ⁶ For out of the window of my house I loked thorow the trealesse, ⁷ & beheld the simple people: and among other yong folkes I spyed one yonge fole ⁸ going ouer the stretes, by the corner in the way toward the harlots house ⁹ in the twylight of the euening, when it beganne now to be nyght and darke. ¹⁰ And beholde, ther met him a woman in an harlots apparel, ¹¹ a dysceatful, wanton & vnstedfast woman: whose fet could not abide in the house, ¹² now is she without, now in the stretes, lurketh in euery corner, ¹³ she caught the yonge man, kyssed hym, & was not ashamed, sayinge: ¹⁴ I had a vowe to paye, & thys daye I perfourme it. ¹⁵ Therfore came I forth to mete the, that I mighte seke thy face, and so I haue founde the. ¹⁶ I haue deckte my bed with couerynges & clothes of Egypte. ¹⁷ My bed haue I made to smell of myrre, Aloes, and Cynamon. ¹⁸ Come let vs lye together, and take our pleasure tyll it be daye lyghte. ¹⁹ For the good man is not at home, he is gone farre of. ²⁰ He hath taken the bagge of money with hym: who can tell when he commeth home? ²¹ Thus with many swete woordes she ouercome hym, and with her flatteryng lippes she wanne hym. ²² Immediatly he folowed her, as it were an oxe led to the slaughter (& lyke as it were to the stockes, where foles are punyshed) ²³ so longe tyll she had wounded hys lyuer with her dart: like as if a byrde hasted to the snare not knowyng that the parell of his lyfe lieth therupon. ²⁴ Heare me now therfore (O my sonne) and marke the wordes of my mouth. ²⁵ Let not thyne herte wandre in her wayes, & be not thou disceyued in her pathes. ²⁶ For many one hath she wounded and cast doune yea, many a stronge man hath she slayne. ²⁷ Her house is the waye vnto hell, where men go doune into the chambers of death.

²⁷ For an whore is a depe graue, and an harlot is a narow pyt.

²⁶ And I founde, that a woman is bytterrer then death: for she is a very angle, her herte is a net, and her handes are cheynes. Who so pleaseth God shall escape from her, but the synner wil be taken wt her.