23. Till an arrow strike through his liver; as a bird hasteth to the snare, and knoweth not that it is for his life.
24. Now therefore, my sons, hearken unto me, and attend to the words of my mouth.
25. Let not thine heart decline to her ways, go not astray in her paths.
26. For she hath cast down many wounded: yea, all her slain are a mighty host.
27. Her house is the way to Sheol, going down to the chambers of death.