She sits at the door of her house, on a seat at the high places of the city,
Keep your way far from her, and do not go near the door of her house,
On top of the heights beside the way, where the paths meet, she takes her stand.
calling out to those who pass by, who are going straight on their way:
She has sent out her maidens, and she calls out from the highest places in the city,
You have built yourself a high place at the head of every street, and have made your beauty to be abhorred, and have spread your legs to every passerby to multiply your harlotries.