Proverbs 22:14 Cross References - Great

¹⁴ The mouth of an harlot is a depe pyt, wherin he falleth that the Lorde is angrie wyth all.

¹⁹ The Lorde therfore sawe it, and was angrye, because of the prouokynge of hys sonnes and of hys daughters.

²⁰ And she sayde: the Philistines be vpon the Samson. And he awoke out of his slepe, & sayd: I wil go out now as at other tymes before, & shake my selfe, & he wist not that the Lorde was departed from him. ²¹ But the Philistines toke hym, and put oute his eyes, & brought hym downe to Azath, and bounde hym with two fetters of brasse. And he dyd grynde in the preson house,

²⁶ Dyd not Salomon the kyng of Israel synne for soch? and yet among many Heythen was there no kynge lyke him, whych was deare vnto his God, & God made him kynge ouer all Israel, & yet neuertheles, outlandysh wemen caused him to synne?

¹² But my people wold not heare my voyce, and Israel wolde not obey me.

¹⁶ That thou mayest be deliuered also from the straunge woman, and from her that is not thyne awne: which geueth swete wordes, ¹⁷ forsaketh the husbande of her youth, & forgetteth the conuenaunt of her God. ¹⁸ For her house is enclyned vnto death, & her pathes vnto hell. ¹⁹ All they that go in vnto her come not agayn, nether take they holde of the waye of lyfe.

³ For the lyppes of an harlot are a droppyng hony combe and her throte is more glisterynge them oyle. ⁴ But at the last she is as bytter as wormwod, and as sharpe as a two edged swerde. ⁵ Her fete go downe vnto death and her steppes pearse thorowe vnto hell. ⁶ Parchaunse thou dwellynge with her wylt ponder the path of lyfe? so vnstedfast are her wayes, that thou canst not knowe them. ⁷ Heare me nowe therfore (O my sonnes) & departe not from the wordes of my mouth. ⁸ Kepe thy waye farre from her, and come not nye the dores of her house. ⁹ That thou geue not thy strength vnto other, & thy yeares to the cruell. ¹⁰ That other men be not fylled with thy goodes, and that thy laboures come not in a straunge house. ¹¹ Yee that thou mourne not at the last (when thou hast spent thy body and lusty greane youth) ¹² and then saye: Alas, why hated I nourtoure: why did my herte despise correccion? ¹³ Wherfore was not I obedient vnto the voyce of my teachers, and herkened not vnto them that infourmed me? ¹⁴ I am come almost into all misfortune, in the myddest of the multitude and congregacion. ¹⁵ Drincke of the water, of thyne awne well and of the ryuers that runne out of thyne awne springes. ¹⁶ Let thy welles flowe out abroade, that there may he ryuers of water in the stretes: ¹⁷ but let them be onely thyne awne, and not straungers with the. ¹⁸ Let thy well be blessed and be glad with the wyfe of thy youth. ¹⁹ Louinge is the hynde, and frendly is the Roo: let her brestes alwaye satisfye the, and holde the euer content with her loue. ²⁰ My sonne, why wylt thou haue pleasure in an harlot, & embrace the bosome, of another woman? ²¹ For euery mans wayes are open in the syght of the Lorde, and he pondreth all theyr goynges. ²² The wyckednesse of the vngodly shall catch hymselfe, and with the snares of hys awne synnes shall he be trapped. ²³ He shall dye without amendement, and for hys greate folyshnesse he shall go astraye.

²⁴ that they may kepe the from the euell woman, and from the flatteryng tonge of the harlote: ²⁵ that thou lust not after her beauty in thyne herte, and lest thou be taken with her fayre lookes. ²⁶ An harlot wyll make a man to begge his bread, and a woman wyll hunt for the precyous lyfe. ²⁷ Maye a man take fyre in hys bosome and hys clothes not be brent? ²⁸ Or can one go vpon hote coales, and hys fete not be hurte? ²⁹ Euen so, whosoeuer goeth into his neyghbours wyfe, and toucheth her, cannot be vngylty.

⁵ that they maye kepe the from the straunge woman, and from the harlot which geueth swete wordes. ⁶ For out of the wyndowe of my house I loked thorowe the latysse, ⁷ & behelde the symple people: and amonge other yonge folkes I spyed one yonge foole, ⁸ goinge ouer the stretes, by the corner in the waye towarde the harlottes house, ⁹ in the twylight of the euenynge, when it beganne nowe to be nyght & darcke. ¹⁰ And beholde, there mett hym a woman wt open tokens of an harlot, onely her herte was hyde, ¹¹ She was full of loude wordes, & redy to daly: whose fete coulde not abyde in the house, ¹² nowe is the without, now in the stretes, and layeth abayte in euery corner, ¹³ she caught the yongeman, kyssed hym, and was not ashamed, sayinge: ¹⁴ I had a vowe of peace offerynges to paye, and thys daye I perfourme it. ¹⁵ Therfore came I forth to mete the, that I myght seke thy face, and so I haue founde the. ¹⁶ I haue deckte my bed with couerynges and clothes of Egypte. ¹⁷ My bed haue I made to smell of Mirre, Aloes, and Cynamon. ¹⁸ Come lett vs ly together, and take oure pleasure tyll it be daye lyght: and we wyll enioye the pleasures of loue. ¹⁹ For the good man is not at home, he is gone farre of. ²⁰ He hath taken the bagge of moneye with hym: And will retourne home at the appoynted solempne feste? ²¹ Thus with many swete wordes she ouercame him, and with her flatterynge lyppes she entysed hym ²² sodenlye to folowe her: as it were an oxe led to the slaughter, & lyke as it were a foole that laugheth when he goeth to the stockes, to be punyshed, ²³ so longe tyll she had wounded hys lyuer with her dart: lyke as yf a byrde hasted to the snare, not knowynge that the parell of hys lyfe lyeth ther vpon. ²⁴ Heare me nowe therfore, O my chyldren, and marcke the wordes of my mouth. ²⁵ Let not thyne herte wandre in her wayes, and be not thou disceaued in her pathes. ²⁶ For many one hath she wounded and cast downe, yee many a stronge man hath bene slayne by the meanes of her. ²⁷ Her houses are the waye vnto hell, and brynge men downe into the chambers of death.

²⁷ For an whore is a depe graue, and an harlot is a narow pytt.

²⁶ And I founde, that a woman is bytterer then death: for she hath cast abrode, her herte as a nett that men fishe with, and her handes are cheynes. Who so pleaseth God, shall escape from her: but the synner will be taken with her.