`Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' And whoso lacketh heart -- she said to him,
He who committeth adultery `with' a woman lacketh heart, He is destroying his soul who doth it.
To call to those passing by the way, Who are going straight `on' their paths.
She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:
`Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath said to him,