21. Down the crowded ways she calls out,at the city gates she utters her words:
22. “How long, you naive ones, will you love naivete,
23. How long will you turn away at my reproof?[The arrogant delight in their arrogance,and fools hate knowledge.]Lo! I will pour out to you my spirit,I will acquaint you with my words:
24. ‘Because I called and you refused,extended my hand and no one took notice;