(1.0000480278422) | Sos 4:13 | Your shoots are a royal garden |
(0.9814313225058) | Sos 4:14 | nard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon with every kind of spice, myrrh and aloes with all the finest spices. |
(0.98049582366589) | Sos 1:11 | We |
(0.97955069605568) | Sos 5:1 | The Lover to His Beloved: I have entered my garden, O my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh with my balsam spice. I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey; I have drunk my wine and my milk! The Poet to the Couple: |
(0.96733178654292) | Sos 6:1 |