Proverbs 7
1 MY son, keep my words, and lay up my commandments with thee.
Mi sone, kepe thou my wordis; and kepe myn heestis to thee. Sone, onoure thou the Lord, and thou schalt be `myyti; but outakun hym drede thou not an alien.
2 Keep my commandments, and live; and my law as the apple of thine eye.
Kepe thou myn heestis, and thou schalt lyue; and my lawe as the appil of thin iyen.
3 Bind them upon thy fingers, write them upon the table of thine heart.
Bynde thou it in thi fyngris; write thou it in the tablis of thin herte.
4 Say unto wisdom, Thou art my sister; and call understanding thy kinswoman:
Seie thou to wisdom, Thou art my sistir; and clepe thou prudence thi frendesse.
5 That they may keep thee from the strange woman, from the stranger which flattereth with her words.
That it kepe thee fro a straunge womman; and fro an alien womman, that makith hir wordis swete.
6 For at the window of my house I looked through my casement,
For whi fro the wyndow of myn hous bi the latijs Y bihelde; and Y se litle children.
7 And beheld among the simple ones, I discerned among the youths, a young man void of understanding,
I biholde a yong man coward,
8 Passing through the street near her corner; and he went the way to her house,
that passith bi the stretis, bisidis the corner; and he
9 In the twilight, in the evening, in the black and dark night:
goith niy the weie of hir hous in derk tyme, whanne the dai drawith to niyt, in the derknessis and myst of the nyyt.
10 And, behold, there met him a woman with the attire of an harlot, and subtil of heart.
And lo! a womman, maad redi with ournement of an hoore to disseyue soulis, meetith hym, and sche is a ianglere, and goynge about,
11 (She is loud and stubborn; her feet abide not in her house:
and vnpacient of reste, and mai not stonde in the hous with hir feet;
12 Now is she without, now in the streets, and lieth in wait at every corner.)
and now without forth, now in stretis, now bisidis corneris sche `aspieth.
13 So she caught him, and kissed him, and with an impudent face said unto him,
And sche takith, and kissith the yong man; and flaterith with wowynge cheer, and seith, Y ouyte sacrifices for heelthe;
14 I have peace offerings with me; this day have I payed my vows.
to dai Y haue yolde my vowis.
15 Therefore came I forth to meet thee, diligently to seek thy face, and I have found thee.
Therfor Y yede out in to thi meetyng, and Y desiride to se thee; and Y haue founde thee.
16 I have decked my bed with coverings of tapestry, with carved works, with fine linen of Egypt.
Y haue maad my bed with coordis, Y haue arayed with tapetis peyntid of Egipt;
17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.
Y haue bispreynt my bed with myrre, and aloes, and canel.
18 Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves.
Come thou, be we fillid with tetis, and vse we collyngis that ben coueitid; til the dai bigynne to be cleer.
19 For the goodman is not at home, he is gone a long journey:
For myn hosebonde is not in his hows; he is goon a ful long weie.
20 He hath taken a bag of money with him, and will come home at the day appointed.
He took with hym a bagge of money; he schal turne ayen in to his hous in the dai of ful moone.
21 With her much fair speech she caused him to yield, with the flattering of her lips she forced him.
Sche boonde hym with many wordis; and sche drow forth hym with flateryngis of lippis.
22 He goeth after her straightway, as an ox goeth to the slaughter, or as a fool to the correction of the stocks;
Anoon he as an oxe led to slayn sacrifice sueth hir, and as a ioli lomb and vnkunnynge; and the fool woot not, that he is drawun to bondys,
23 Till a dart strike through his liver; as a bird hasteth to the snare, and knoweth not that it is for his life.
til an arowe perse his mawe. As if a brid hastith to the snare; and woot not, that it is don of the perel of his lijf.
24 Hearken unto me now therefore, O ye children, and attend to the words of my mouth.
Now therfor, my sone, here thou me; and perseyue the wordis of my mouth.
25 Let not thine heart decline to her ways, go not astray in her paths.
Lest thi soule be drawun awei in the weies of hir; nether be thou disseyued in the pathis of hir.
26 For she hath cast down many wounded: yea, many strong men have been slain by her.
For sche castide doun many woundid men; and alle strongeste men weren slayn of hir.
