MSTC(i)
21 Thus with many sweet words she overcame him, and with her flattering lips she enticed him
22 suddenly to follow her - as it were an ox to the slaughter, and like as it were a fool that laugheth when he goeth to the stocks to be punished -
23 so long till she hath wounded his liver with her dart: like as if a bird hasted to the snare, not knowing that the peril of his life lieth thereupon.
24 Hear me now therefore, O my son, and mark the words of my mouth.
25 Let not thine heart wander in her ways, and be thou not deceived in her paths.
26 For many a one hath she wounded and cast down, yea many a strong man hath she slain.
27 Her houses are the way to hell, where men go down into the chambers of death.