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And her latter end [is] bitter as wormwood, Sharp as a sword [with] mouths.

Her feet are going down to death, Sheol do her steps take hold of.

The path of life -- lest thou ponder, Moved have her paths -- thou knowest not.

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but in the end she is bitter as gall,(A)
    sharp as a double-edged sword.
Her feet go down to death;
    her steps lead straight to the grave.(B)
She gives no thought to the way of life;
    her paths wander aimlessly, but she does not know it.(C)

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