(YLT) My son! keep my sayings, And my commands lay up with thee. 2 Keep my commands, and live, And my law as the pupil of thine eye. 3 Bind them on thy fingers, Write them on the tablet of thy heart. 4 Say to wisdom, `My sister Thou [art]. And cry to understanding, `Kinswoman! 5 To preserve thee from a strange woman, From a stranger who hath made smooth her sayings. 6 For, at a window of my house, Through my casement I have looked out, 7 And I do see among the simple ones, I discern among the sons, A young man lacking understanding,
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