Whoso loveth wisdom, maketh his father a glad man; but he that keepeth harlots, spendeth away that he hath.

For the lips of a harlot are a dropping honeycomb, and her throat is softer than oil.

My son, why wilt thou have pleasure in a harlot, and embrace the bosom of another woman?

that they may keep thee from the evil woman, and from the flattering tongue of the harlot:

A harlot will make a man to beg his bread, but a married woman will hunt for the precious life.

That she may keep thee from the strange woman, and from the harlot which giveth sweet words.

going over the streets, by the corner, in the way toward the harlot's house;

And behold, there met him a woman with open tokens of a harlot. Only her heart was hid.

The mouth of a harlot is a deep pit; wherein he falleth that the LORD is angry withal.

For a whore is a deep grave, and a harlot is a narrow pit.