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  4:1 ¶
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are [as] doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead. |
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4:1 ¶
Behold,°
thou [art] fair,°
my love;°
behold,°
thou [art] fair;°
thou [hast] doves'°
eyes°
within°°
thy locks:°
thy hair°
[is] as a flock°
of goats,°
that appear°°
from mount°°
Gilead.° |
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4:2
Thy teeth are like a flock [of ewes] that are [newly] shorn, Which are come up from the washing, Whereof every one hath twins, And none is bereaved among them. |
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4:2
Thy teeth°
[are] like a flock°
[of sheep that are even] shorn,°°
which came up°°°
from°
the washing;°
whereof every one°°
bear twins,°°
and none°
[is] barren°
among them. |
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4:3
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, And thy mouth is comely. Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Behind thy veil. |
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4:3
Thy lips°
[are] like a thread°
of scarlet,°
and thy speech°
[is] comely:°
thy temples°°
[are] like a piece°
of a pomegranate°
within°°
thy locks.° |
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4:4
Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armory, Whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, All the shields of the mighty men. |
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4:4
Thy neck°
[is] like the tower°
of David°
builded°°
for an armoury,°
whereon°
there hang°°
a thousand°
bucklers,°
all°
shields°
of mighty men.° |
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4:5
Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe, Which feed among the lilies. |
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4:5
Thy two°
breasts°
[are] like two°
young°
roes°
that are twins,°
which feed°°
among the lilies.° |
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4:6
Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, And to the hill of frankincense. |
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4:6
Until°
the day°
break,°°°
and the shadows°
flee away,°°
I will get°°°
me to°
the mountain°
of myrrh,°
and to°
the hill°
of frankincense.° |
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4:7
Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee. |
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4:7
Thou [art] all°
fair,°
my love;°
[there is] no°
spot°
in thee. |
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4:8 ¶
Come with me from Lebanon, [my] bride, With me from Lebanon: Look from the top of Amana, From the top of Senir and Hermon, From the lions' dens, From the mountains of the leopards. |
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4:8 ¶
Come°°
with°
me from Lebanon,°°
[my] spouse,°
with°
me from Lebanon:°°
look°°
from the top°°
of Amana,°
from the top°°
of Shenir°
and Hermon,°
from the lions'°
dens,°°
from the mountains°°
of the leopards.° |
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4:9
Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, [my] bride; Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck. |
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4:9
Thou hast ravished my heart,°°
my sister,°
[my] spouse;°
thou hast ravished my heart°°
with one°
of thine eyes,°°
with one°
chain°
of thy neck.°° |
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4:10
How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] bride! How much better is thy love than wine! And the fragrance of thine oils than all manner of spices! |
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4:10
How°
fair°°
is thy love,°
my sister,°
[my] spouse!°
how°
much better°°
is thy love°
than wine!°°
and the smell°
of thine ointments°
than all°°
spices!° |
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4:11
Thy lips, O [my] bride, drop [as] the honeycomb: Honey and milk are under thy tongue; And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. |
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4:11
Thy lips,°
O [my] spouse,°
drop°°
[as] the honeycomb:°
honey°
and milk°
[are] under°
thy tongue;°
and the smell°
of thy garments°
[is] like the smell°
of Lebanon.° |
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4:12
A garden shut up is my sister, [my] bride; A spring shut up, a fountain sealed. |
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4:12
A garden°
inclosed°°
[is] my sister,°
[my] spouse;°
a spring°
shut up,°°
a fountain°
sealed.°° |
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4:13
Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants, |
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4:13
Thy plants°
[are] an orchard°
of pomegranates,°
with°
pleasant°
fruits;°
camphire,°
with°
spikenard,° |
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4:14
Spikenard and saffron, Calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices. |
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4:14
Spikenard°
and saffron;°
calamus°
and cinnamon,°
with°
all°
trees°
of frankincense;°
myrrh°
and aloes,°
with°
all°
the chief°
spices:° |
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4:15
[Thou art] a fountain of gardens, A well of living waters, And flowing streams from Lebanon. |
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4:15
A fountain°
of gardens,°
a well°
of living°
waters,°
and streams°°
from°
Lebanon.° |
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4:16 ¶
Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, And eat his precious fruits. |
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4:16 ¶
Awake,°°
O north°
wind;°
and come,°°
thou south;°
blow°°
upon°
my garden,°
[that] the spices°
thereof may flow out.°°
Let my beloved°
come°°
into his garden,°
and eat°°
his pleasant°
fruits.° |
