Her feetgodownto death,Her stepstakeholdof Sheol.
My son,observethe commandmentof your fatherAnd do not forsakethe teachingof your mother;
My son,keepmy wordsAnd treasuremy commandmentswithinyou.
Her houseis the wayto Sheol,Descendingto the chambersof death.
And I discoveredmorebitterthandeaththe womanwhoseheartis snaresand nets,whose handsare chains.Onewhois pleasingto Godwill escapefrom her, but the sinnerwill be capturedby her.
I looked,and behold,an ashenhorse;and he who saton it had the nameDeath;and Hadeswas followingwith him. Authoritywas givento them overa fourthof the earth,to killwith swordand with famineand with pestilenceand by the wild beastsof the earth.
