Proverbs 8:1

כִּֽי־רַבִּים חֲלָלִים הִפִּילָה וַעֲצֻמִים כָּל־הֲרֻגֶֽיהָ

For she hath cast down many wounded; Yea, a mighty host are all her slain.

דַּרְכֵי שְׁאוֹל בֵּיתָהּ יֹרְדוֹת אֶל־חַדְרֵי־מָֽוֶת

Her house is the way to the nether-world, Going down to the chambers of death.

בְּרֹאשׁ־מְרוֹמִים עֲלֵי־דָרֶךְ בֵּית נְתִיבוֹת נִצָּֽבָה

In the top of high places by the way, Where the paths meet, she standeth;

לְיַד־שְׁעָרִים לְפִי־קָרֶת מְבוֹא פְתָחִים תָּרֹֽנָּה

Beside the gates, at the entry of the city, At the coming in at the doors, she crieth aloud: