Wisdom
personified
as feminine beauty
she is more precious than rubies
Nothing
compares
Equal desire
simply does not exist
Length of days is in her right hand
And her
left hand
is filled with riches and honour
Her ways are pleasant ways
Her paths are paths
of peace
A tree
of life for those who embrace her
They that lay hold of her
that cling to her
are bless'd
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