(0.60) | 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. |
(0.60) | 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 |
(0.60) | 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. |
(0.60) | 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! |
(0.60) | 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. |
(0.60) | Sos 7:13 | The mandrakes 1 send out their fragrance; over our door is every delicacy, 2 both new and old, which I have stored up for you, my lover. |
(0.60) | Sos 8:13 | The Lover to His Beloved: O you who stay in the gardens, my companions are listening attentively 1 for your voice; let me be the one to 2 hear it! 3 |
(0.60) | 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. |
(0.60) | Isa 5:1 | I 1 will sing to my love – a song to my lover about his vineyard. 2 My love had a vineyard on a fertile hill. 3 |
(0.57) | Sos 1:4 | Draw me 1 after you; let us hurry! 2 May the king 3 bring 4 me into his 5 bedroom chambers! 6 The Maidens 7 to the Lover: We will 8 rejoice and delight in you; 9 we will praise |
(0.51) | Sos 1:8 | The Lover to His Beloved: If you do not know, O most beautiful of women, simply follow the tracks of my flock, and pasture your little lambs beside the tents of the shepherds. |
(0.51) | Sos 2:3 | The Beloved about Her Lover: Like 1 an apple tree 2 among the trees of the forest, so is my beloved among the young men. I delight 3 to sit 4 in his shade, 5 and his fruit 6 is sweet 7 to my taste. 8 |
(0.51) | Sos 4:1 | The Lover to His Beloved: Oh, 2 you are beautiful, my darling! 3 Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. 4 Your hair is like a flock of female goats descending 5 from Mount Gilead. |
(0.51) | Sos 4:16 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Awake, O north wind; come, O south wind! Blow on my garden so that its fragrant spices may send out their sweet smell. 1 May my beloved come into his garden and eat its delightful fruit! |
(0.51) | Sos 5:3 | The Beloved to Her Lover: “I have already taken off my robe – must I put it on again? I have already washed my feet – must I soil them again?” |
(0.51) | Sos 5:6 | I opened for my beloved, but my lover had already turned 1 and gone away. 2 I fell into despair 3 when he departed. 4 I looked for him but did not find him; I called him but he did not answer me. |
(0.51) | Sos 6:11 | The Lover to His Beloved: 1 I went down to the orchard of walnut trees, 2 to look for the blossoms of the valley, 3 to see if the vines had budded or if the pomegranates were in bloom. |
(0.51) | Sos 7:1 | The Lover to His Beloved: (7:2) How beautiful are your sandaled 1 feet, O nobleman’s daughter! 2 The curves 3 of your thighs 4 are like jewels, the work of the hands of a master craftsman. |
(0.51) | Sos 8:1 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Oh, how I wish you were 1 my little brother, 2 nursing at my mother’s breasts; if I saw 3 you outside, I could kiss you – surely 4 no one would despise me! 5 |
(0.51) | Sos 8:11 | The Beloved to Her Lover: Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-Hamon; he leased out 1 the vineyard to those who maintained it. Each was to bring a thousand shekels of silver for its fruit. |