in the end she is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a double-edged sword.
And I find more bitter than death the woman who is a snare, whose heart is a net, and whose hands are chains. The man wh
His speech is smooth as butter, but war is in his heart. His words are softer than oil, yet they are swords unsheathed.
My soul is among the lions; I lie down with ravenous beasts—with men whose teeth are spears and arrows, whose tongues ar
For the word of God is living and active. Sharper than any double-edged sword, it pierces even to dividing soul and spir
But they do not know that the dead are there, that her guests are in the depths of Sheol.
For a prostitute is a deep pit, and an adulteress is a narrow well.
Some time later, Samson fell in love with a woman in the Valley of Sorek, whose name was Delilah.
See to it that no one falls short of the grace of God, and that no root of bitterness springs up to cause trouble and de
“How can you say, ‘I love you,’” she asked, “when your heart is not with me? This is the third time you have mocked me a
He follows her on impulse, like an ox going to the slaughter, like a deer bounding into a trap,
to keep you from the evil woman, from the smooth tongue of the adulteress.