Provérbios 1

20 Wisdom cries without; she utters her voice in the streets:

21 She cries in the chief place of concourse, in the openings of the gates: in the city she utters her words, [saying],

22 How long, you2f simple ones, will you2f love simplicity? and the scorners delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?

23 Turn you at my reproof (rebuke; scolding): behold, I will pour out my spirit unto you, I will make known my words unto you.