CLV(i)
22 Suddenly he was going after her, Like a bull that comes to the slaughter, Like a calf to the bonds of foolish creatures,
23 Until an arrow thrusts through his liver, As through a bird that hastened to the snare When it did not know that it was set for its soul."
24 Now then, my sons, hearken to me, And attend to the sayings of my mouth."
25 Do not let your heart swerve to her ways; Do not stray into her tracks.
26 For many are the mortally wounded she has cast down, And plentiful are all those killed by her."
27 Her house is a road to the unseen, One descending to the chambers of death."