Chapter XV: Book THREE: Fruit of the Dead Sea

"Let thy fountain be blessed: and rejoice with the wife of thy
youth."

"Let her be as the loving hind and pleasant roe: let her breasts
satisfy thee at all times: and be thou ravished always with her
love."

"And why wilt thou, my son, be ravished with a strange woman, and
embrace the bosom of a stranger?"

"_His own iniquities shall take the wicked himself, and he shall
be holden with the cords of his sins._"