^20 (A)Wisdom calls aloud ^[a]outside;
She raises her voice in the open squares.
²¹ She cries out in the ^[b]chief concourses,
At the openings of the gates in the city
She speaks her words:
²² “How long, you ^[c]simple ones, will you love ^[d]simplicity?
For scorners delight in their scorning,
And fools hate knowledge.
²³ Turn at my rebuke;
Surely ^(B)I will pour out my spirit on you;
I will make my words known to you.