1:13 My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh
spending the night
7:3 Your two breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle.
The Lover to His Beloved:
7:7 Your stature
and your breasts are like clusters of grapes.
The Beloved to Her Lover:
8:1 Oh, how I wish you were
nursing at my mother’s breasts;
if I saw
surely
The Beloved:
8:10 I was a wall,
and my breasts were like fortress towers.
Then I found favor
5:19 a loving doe,
may her breasts satisfy you at all times,
may you be captivated
66:10 Be happy for Jerusalem
and rejoice with her, all you who love her!
Share in her great joy,
all you who have mourned over her!
66:11 For
you will feed with joy from her milk-filled breasts.
66:12 For this is what the Lord says:
“Look, I am ready to extend to her prosperity that will flow like a river,
the riches of nations will flow into her like a stream that floods its banks.
You will nurse from her breast
you will play on her knees.
66:1 This is what the Lord says:
“The heavens are my throne
and the earth is my footstool.
Where then is the house you will build for me?
Where is the place where I will rest?
2:2 In the future
the mountain of the Lord’s temple will endure
as the most important of mountains,
and will be the most prominent of hills.
All the nations will stream to it,