(0.37) | Pro 1:21 | at the head of the noisy 1 streets she calls, in the entrances of the gates in the city 2 she utters her words: 3 |
(0.37) | Pro 6:29 | So it is with 1 the one who has sex with 2 his neighbor’s wife; no one 3 who touches 4 her will escape 5 punishment. 6 |
(0.37) | Pro 7:22 | Suddenly he went 1 after her like an ox that goes to the slaughter, like a stag prancing into a trapper’s snare 2 |
(0.37) | Pro 12:4 | A noble wife 1 is the crown 2 of her husband, but the wife 3 who acts shamefully is like rottenness in his bones. 4 |
(0.37) | Pro 17:12 | It is better for a person to meet 1 a mother bear being robbed of her cubs, than 2 to encounter 3 a fool in his folly. 4 |
(0.37) | Pro 30:20 | This is the way 1 of an adulterous 2 woman: she eats and wipes her mouth 3 and says, “I have not done wrong.” 4 |
(0.37) | Sos 1:2 | The Beloved to Her Lover: 1 Oh, how I wish you 2 would kiss me passionately! 3 For your lovemaking 4 is more delightful 5 than wine. 6 |
(0.37) | Sos 1:16 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Oh, how handsome you are, my lover! 1 Oh, 2 how delightful 3 you are! The lush foliage 4 is our canopied bed; 5 |
(0.37) | Sos 2:8 | The Beloved about Her Lover: Listen! 1 My lover is approaching! 2 Look! 3 Here he comes, leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills! |
(0.37) | Sos 2:15 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Catch 1 the foxes 2 for us, the little foxes, 3 that ruin the vineyards 4 – for our vineyard is in bloom. |
(0.37) | Sos 2:17 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Until the dawn arrives 1 and the shadows flee, turn, 2 my beloved – be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountain gorges. 3 |
(0.37) | Sos 3:1 | The Beloved about Her Lover: All night long 1 on my bed 2 I longed for 3 my lover. 4 I longed for 5 him but he never appeared. 6 |
(0.37) | Sos 6:3 | The Beloved about Her Lover: I am my lover’s 1 and my lover is mine; 2 he grazes among the lilies. |
(0.37) | Sos 7:11 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside; let us spend the night in the villages. |
(0.37) | Sos 8:14 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Make haste, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices. |
(0.37) | Isa 1:21 | How tragic that the once-faithful city has become a prostitute! 1 She was once a center of 2 justice, fairness resided in her, but now only murderers. 3 |
(0.37) | Isa 14:32 | How will they respond to the messengers of this nation? 1 Indeed, the Lord has made Zion secure; the oppressed among his people will find safety in her. |
(0.37) | Isa 23:7 | Is this really your boisterous city 1 whose origins are in the distant past, 2 and whose feet led her to a distant land to reside? |
(0.37) | Isa 23:9 | The Lord who commands armies planned it – to dishonor the pride that comes from all her beauty, 1 to humiliate all the dignitaries of the earth. |
(0.37) | Isa 23:17 | At the end of seventy years 1 the Lord will revive 2 Tyre. She will start making money again by selling her services to all the earth’s kingdoms. 3 |