She is not afraid of the snow for her household, for all of her household are clothed with scarlet.

For at the window of my house through my window lattice I looked out

Wisdom has built her house; she has carved out its seven pillars.

The wicked are overthrown and perish, but the righteous household will stand.

The household of the wicked will be destroyed, but the tent of the upright will flourish.

By wisdom a house is built, and through understanding it is established;

We will seize all kinds of precious wealth; we will fill our houses with plunder.

For her house sinks down to death, and her paths lead to the place of the departed spirits.

The Lord’s curse is on the household of the wicked, but he blesses the home of the righteous.

Keep yourself far from her, and do not go near the door of her house,

lest strangers devour your strength, and your labor benefit another man’s house.

Yet if he is caught he must repay seven times over, he might even have to give all the wealth of his house.

He was passing by the street near her corner, making his way along the road to her house

(She is loud and rebellious, she does not remain at home –

For my husband is not at home; he has gone on a journey of some distance.

He has taken a bag of money with him; he will not return until the end of the month.”

Her house is the way to the grave, going down to the chambers of death.

At the top of the elevated places along the way, at the intersection of the paths she takes her stand;

So she sits at the door of her house, on a seat at the highest point of the city,

The one who troubles his family will inherit nothing, and the fool will be a servant to the wise person.