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She hath slaughtered her slaughter, She hath mingled her wine, Yea, she hath arranged her table.

She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:

`Who [is] simple? let him turn aside hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath said to him,

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She has prepared her meat and mixed her wine;(A)
    she has also set her table.(B)
She has sent out her servants, and she calls(C)
    from the highest point of the city,(D)
    “Let all who are simple(E) come to my house!”
To those who have no sense(F) she says,

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