< Proverbs 7 >

1 My son, keep my words, and lay up my commandments with you.
בְּנִי שְׁמֹר אֲמָרָי וּמִצְוֺתַי תִּצְפֹּן אִתָּֽךְ׃
2 Keep my commandments, and live; and my law as the apple of your eye.
שְׁמֹר מִצְוֺתַי וֶחְיֵה וְתוֹרָתִי כְּאִישׁוֹן עֵינֶֽיךָ׃
3 Bind them on your fingers, write them on the table of your heart.
קׇשְׁרֵם עַל־אֶצְבְּעֹתֶיךָ כׇּתְבֵם עַל־לוּחַ לִבֶּֽךָ׃
4 Say to wisdom, You are my sister; and call understanding your kinswoman:
אֱמֹר לַחׇכְמָה אֲחֹתִי אָתְּ וּמֹדָע לַבִּינָה תִקְרָֽא׃
5 That they may keep you from the strange woman, from the stranger which flatters with her words.
לִשְׁמׇרְךָ מֵאִשָּׁה זָרָה מִנׇּכְרִיָּה אֲמָרֶיהָ הֶחֱלִֽיקָה׃
6 For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
כִּי בְּחַלּוֹן בֵּיתִי בְּעַד אֶשְׁנַבִּי נִשְׁקָֽפְתִּי׃
7 And beheld among the simple ones, I discerned among the youths, a young man void of understanding,
וָאֵרֶא בַפְּתָאיִם אָבִינָה בַבָּנִים נַעַר חֲסַר־לֵֽב׃
8 Passing through the street near her corner; and he went the way to her house,
עֹבֵר בַּשּׁוּק אֵצֶל פִּנָּהּ וְדֶרֶךְ בֵּיתָהּ יִצְעָֽד׃
9 In the twilight, in the evening, in the black and dark night:
בְּנֶֽשֶׁף־בְּעֶרֶב יוֹם בְּאִישׁוֹן לַיְלָה וַאֲפֵלָֽה׃
10 And, behold, there met him a woman with the attire of an harlot, and subtle of heart.
וְהִנֵּה אִשָּׁה לִקְרָאתוֹ שִׁית זוֹנָה וּנְצֻרַת לֵֽב׃
11 (She is loud and stubborn; her feet abide not in her house:
הֹמִיָּה הִיא וְסֹרָרֶת בְּבֵיתָהּ לֹא־יִשְׁכְּנוּ רַגְלֶֽיהָ׃
12 Now is she without, now in the streets, and lies in wait at every corner.)
פַּעַם ׀ בַּחוּץ פַּעַם בָּרְחֹבוֹת וְאֵצֶל כׇּל־פִּנָּה תֶאֱרֹֽב׃
13 So she caught him, and kissed him, and with an impudent face said to him,
וְהֶחֱזִיקָה בּוֹ וְנָשְׁקָה לּוֹ הֵעֵזָה פָנֶיהָ וַתֹּאמַר לֽוֹ׃
14 I have peace offerings with me; this day have I paid my vows.
זִבְחֵי שְׁלָמִים עָלָי הַיּוֹם שִׁלַּמְתִּי נְדָרָֽי׃
15 Therefore came I forth to meet you, diligently to seek your face, and I have found you.
עַל־כֵּן יָצָאתִי לִקְרָאתֶךָ לְשַׁחֵר פָּנֶיךָ וָאֶמְצָאֶֽךָּ׃
16 I have decked my bed with coverings of tapestry, with carved works, with fine linen of Egypt.
מַרְבַדִּים רָבַדְתִּי עַרְשִׂי חֲטֻבוֹת אֵטוּן מִצְרָֽיִם׃
17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.
נַפְתִּי מִשְׁכָּבִי מֹר אֲהָלִים וְקִנָּמֽוֹן׃
18 Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves.
לְכָה נִרְוֶה דֹדִים עַד־הַבֹּקֶר נִתְעַלְּסָה בׇּאֳהָבִֽים׃
19 For the manager is not at home, he is gone a long journey:
כִּי אֵין הָאִישׁ בְּבֵיתוֹ הָלַךְ בְּדֶרֶךְ מֵרָחֽוֹק׃
20 He has taken a bag of money with him, and will come home at the day appointed.
צְֽרוֹר־הַכֶּסֶף לָקַח בְּיָדוֹ לְיוֹם הַכֵּסֶא יָבֹא בֵיתֽוֹ׃
21 With her much fair speech she caused him to yield, with the flattering of her lips she forced him.
הִטַּתּוּ בְּרֹב לִקְחָהּ בְּחֵלֶק שְׂפָתֶיהָ תַּדִּיחֶֽנּוּ׃
22 He goes after her straightway, as an ox goes to the slaughter, or as a fool to the correction of the stocks;
הוֹלֵךְ אַחֲרֶיהָ פִּתְאֹם כְּשׁוֹר אֶל־טֶבַח יָבֹא וּכְעֶכֶס אֶל־מוּסַר אֱוִֽיל׃
23 Till a dart strike through his liver; as a bird hastens to the snare, and knows not that it is for his life.
עַד יְפַלַּח חֵץ כְּֽבֵדוֹ כְּמַהֵר צִפּוֹר אֶל־פָּח וְלֹא־יָדַע כִּֽי־בְנַפְשׁוֹ הֽוּא׃
24 Listen to me now therefore, O you children, and attend to the words of my mouth.
וְעַתָּה בָנִים שִׁמְעוּ־לִי וְהַקְשִׁיבוּ לְאִמְרֵי־פִֽי׃
25 Let not your heart decline to her ways, go not astray in her paths.
אַל־יֵשְׂטְ אֶל־דְּרָכֶיהָ לִבֶּךָ אַל־תֵּתַע בִּנְתִיבוֹתֶֽיהָ׃
26 For she has cast down many wounded: yes, many strong men have been slain by her.
כִּֽי־רַבִּים חֲלָלִים הִפִּילָה וַעֲצֻמִים כׇּל־הֲרֻגֶֽיהָ׃
27 Her house is the way to hell, going down to the chambers of death. (Sheol h7585)
דַּרְכֵי שְׁאוֹל בֵּיתָהּ יֹרְדוֹת אֶל־חַדְרֵי־מָֽוֶת׃ (Sheol h7585)

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