Proverbs,

Wisdom;                                                                                                                                                     Proverbs,9;1-17                                                                                                                                                                             Wisdom has build her house,she has hewn out her seven pillars;                                                                                                              She has killed her beast;she has mingled her wine;she has furnished her table.                                                            She has sent forth her maidens; she cries upon the highest places of the city,                                                             Whoso is simple, let him turn in here,as for him that wants understanding, she says to him,                             Come eat of my bread,and drink of the wine which I have mingled.                                                               Forsake the foolish,and live;and go on the way of understanding.                                                                                    He that reproves a scorner gets to himself shame; and he that rebukes a wicked man gets himself a blot.                      Reprove not a scorner,lest he hate you;rebuke a wise man,and he will love you.                                                       Give instruction to a wise man,and he will be yet wiser;teach a just man, and he will increase in learning.                         The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom;and the knowledge of the holy is understanding.                                  For by me your days shall be multiplied,and the years of your life increased.                                                                             If you be wise,you shall be wise for yourself;but if you scorn,you alone shall bear it.                                                    A foolish woman is clamorous; she is simple and,and know's nothing.                                                                          For she sits at the door of her house,on a seat in high places of the city,                                                                                             To call passengers who go right on their ways;                                                                                             Whoso is simple,let him turn in here;and as for him that wants understanding,she says to him,                         Stolen waters are sweet,and bread eaten in secret is pleasant                                                                                                                       But he know's not that the dead are there;and that her guests are in the depths of hell..