6. For at the window of my house I looked through my lattice,
7. And I saw among the simple, I perceived among the youths, A young man lacking heart,
8. Passing through the street near her corner; And he went the way to her house
9. In the twilight, in the evening, In the black and dark night.
10. And look, a woman met him, Dressed like a whore, With a hidden heart.
11. She was boisterous and stubborn, Her feet did not stay at her own house.