מָצוֹד

And I find more bitter than death the woman, whose heart is snares and nets, and her hands as bands: whoso pleaseth God shall escape from her; but the sinner shall be taken by her.

There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it:

And they put him in ward in chains, and brought him to the king of Babylon: they brought him into holds, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.

And the multitude of all the nations that fight against Ariel, even all that fight against her and her munition, and that distress her, shall be as a dream of a night vision.

The wicked desireth the net of evil men: but the root of the righteous yieldeth fruit.