1Doeth not Wisedome crie? & Understanding put foorth her voice? 2Shee standeth in the top of high places, by the way in the places of the pathes. 3She cryeth at the gates, at the entrie of the citie, at the comming in at the doores.4Unto you, O men, I call, and my voice is to the sonnes of man. 5O yee simple, vnderstand wisedome: and yee fooles, be yee of an vnderstanding heart.