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Proverbs 7:10 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

10 7 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

10 And, behold, there met him a woman With the attire of an harlot, and subtil of heart.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

10 And behold, there met him a woman, dressed as a harlot and sly and cunning of heart.

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American Standard Version (1901)

10 And, behold, there met him a woman With the attire of a harlot, and wily of heart.

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Common English Bible

10 All of a sudden a woman approaches him, dressed like a prostitute and with a cunning mind.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

10 And behold, a woman meets him, dressed like a harlot, prepared to captivate souls: chattering and rambling,

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Proverbs 7:10
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Not given to wine, no striker, but modest, not quarrelsome, not covetous, but


How can I be merciful to thee? thy children have forsaken me, and swear by them that are not gods: I fed them to the full, and they committed adultery, and rioted in the harlot's house.


5 And when they went to bury her, they found nothing but the skull, and the feet, and the extremities of her hands.


Therefore shall a curse devour the earth, and the inhabitants thereof shall sin: and therefore they that dwell therein shall be mad, and few men shall be left.


7 But Ochozias king of Juda seeing this, fled by the way of the garden house : and Jehu pursued him, and said: Strike him also in his chariot. And they struck him in the going up to Gaver, which is by Jeblaam: and he fled into Mageddo, and died there.


Now the serpent was more subtle than any of the beasts of the earth which the Lord God made. And he said to the woman: Why hath God commanded you, that you should not eat of every tree of paradise?


5 And thou shalt say: They have beaten me, but I was not sensible of pain: they drew me, and I felt not: when shall I awake, and find wine again?


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