She too lies in wait as for a prey, And increases the treacherous among men.
And I found more bitter than death, the woman whose heart is snares and nets, whose hands are shackles. He who pleases Elohim escapes from her, but the sinner is captured by her.
Now in the street, Now in the square, And at every corner she lurks.
Neither should we commit whoring, as some of them did, and in one day twenty-three thousand fell,
“Whoring, and wine, and new wine enslave the heart.
The mouth of a strange woman is a deep pit; The one denounced by יהוה falls in there.
“Lift up your eyes to the bare heights and see: where have you not lain with men? Besides the ways you have sat for them like an Araḇ
But he does not know that the dead are there, Her guests are in the depths of the grave.
And Yisra’ĕ
For because of a whore One is brought to a crust of bread. And an adulteress hunts a precious life.
And it came to be, as she spoke to Yosĕ
And look, a woman met him, Dressed like a whore, With a hidden heart.