6 For at the window of my house I looked forth through my lattice;
         
                                
                        7 And I beheld among the simple ones, I discerned among the youths, A young man void of understanding,
         
                                
                        8 Passing through the street near her corner; And he went the way to her house,
         
                                
                        9 In the twilight, in the evening of the day, In the middle of the night and in the darkness.
         
                                
                        10 And, behold, there met him a woman With the attire of a harlot, and wily of heart.
         
                                
                        11 She is clamorous and wilful; Her feet abide not in her house:
         
                                
                        12 Now she is in the streets, now in the broad places, And lieth in wait at every corner.