| (0.99942905405405) | 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. |
| (0.95506527027027) | Sos 4:10 | How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much better is your love than wine; the fragrance of your perfume is better than any spice! |
| (0.95506527027027) | Sos 4:14 | nard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon with every kind of spice, myrrh and aloes with all the finest spices. |