Wisdom crieth aloud in the street; She uttereth her voice in the broad places;

Let thy fountains be scattered abroad, In broad places rivulets of waters.

Now she is in the streets, now in the broad places, And lieth in wait at every corner.

The slothful hath said, 'A lion is without, In the midst of the broad places I am slain.'

The slothful hath said, 'A lion is in the way, A lion is in the broad places.'