²¹ at the head of the noisy streets she cries out;
    at ^(A)the entrance of the city gates she speaks:
²² “How long, O ^(B)simple ones, will you love being simple?
How long will ^(C)scoffers delight in their scoffing
    and fools ^(D)hate knowledge?
²³ If you turn at my reproof,^[a]
behold, I will ^(E)pour out my spirit to you;
    I will make my words known to you.