(0.67) | Ecc 5:11 | When someone’s 1 prosperity 2 increases, those who consume it also increase; so what does its owner 3 gain, except that he gets to see it with his eyes? 4 |
(0.67) | Ecc 5:12 | The sleep of the laborer is pleasant – whether he eats little or much – but the wealth of the rich will not allow him to sleep. |
(0.67) | Ecc 6:7 | All of man’s labor is for nothing more than 1 to fill his stomach 2 – yet his appetite 3 is never satisfied! |
(0.67) | Ecc 6:8 | So what advantage does a wise man have over a fool? 1 And what advantage 2 does a pauper gain by knowing how to survive? 3 |
(0.67) | Ecc 7:18 | It is best to take hold of one warning 1 without letting go of the other warning; 2 for the one who fears God will follow 3 both warnings. 4 |
(0.67) | Ecc 7:23 | I have examined all this by wisdom; I said, “I am determined 1 to comprehend this” 2 – but it was beyond my grasp. 3 |
(0.67) | Ecc 8:1 | Who is 1 a 2 wise person? Who knows the solution 3 to a problem? 4 A person’s wisdom brightens his appearance, 5 and softens 6 his harsh countenance. 7 |
(0.67) | Ecc 9:15 | However, a poor but wise man lived in the city, 1 and he could have delivered 2 the city by his wisdom, but no one listened 3 to that poor man. |
(0.67) | Ecc 9:16 | So I concluded that wisdom is better than might, 1 but a poor man’s wisdom is despised; no one ever listens 2 to his advice. 3 |
(0.67) | Ecc 12:9 | Not only was the Teacher wise, 1 but he also taught knowledge to the people; he carefully evaluated 2 and arranged 3 many proverbs. |
(0.67) | 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 |
(0.67) | Sos 1:5 | The Beloved to the Maidens: I am dark but lovely, O maidens 1 of Jerusalem, dark 2 like the tents of Qedar, 3 lovely 4 like the tent curtains 5 of Salmah. 6 |
(0.67) | Sos 1:15 | The Lover to His Beloved: Oh, 1 how beautiful you are, my beloved! 2 Oh, how beautiful you are! Your eyes 3 are like doves! 4 |
(0.67) | 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 |
(0.67) | 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. |
(0.67) | 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 |
(0.67) | Sos 4:12 | The Lover to His Beloved: You are a locked garden, 1 my sister, my bride; you are an enclosed spring, a sealed-up fountain. |
(0.67) | Sos 5:5 | I arose to open for my beloved; my hands dripped with myrrh – my fingers flowed with myrrh on the handles of the lock. |
(0.67) | Sos 5:8 | The Beloved to the Maidens: O maidens of Jerusalem, I command you – If you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him that I am lovesick! 1 |
(0.67) | Sos 6:4 | The Lover to His Beloved: My darling, you are as beautiful as Tirzah, 1 as lovely as Jerusalem, 2 as awe-inspiring 3 as bannered armies! |