Matthew(i)
3 For the lyppes of an harlot are a droppynge combe, and her throte is softer then oyle.
4 But at the laste she is as bytter as worme wode, and as sharpe as a two edged sweard.
5 Her fete go downe vnto death, and her steps pearse thorow vnto hel.
6 She regardeth not the path of life, so vnstedfast are her waies, that thou canst not know them.
7 Heare me therefore (O my sonne) and departe not from the wordes of my mouth.
8 Kepe thy way far from her, and come not nye the dores of her house.