(0.99980345224396) | Sos 1:6 | <p class="poetry">Do not stare at me because<n id="1" /> I am dark,p> <p class="poetry">for<n id="2" /> the sun has burned my skin.<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">My brothers<n id="4" /> were angry<n id="5" /> with me;p> <p class="poetry">they made me the keeper of the vineyards.p> <p class="poetry">Alas, my own vineyard<n id="6" /> I could not keep!<n id="7" />p> |
(0.99980345224396) | Sos 2:3 | <p class="sosspeaker"><b><i>The Beloved about Her Lover:i>b>p> <p class="poetry">Like<n id="1" /> an apple tree<n id="2" /> among the trees of the forest,p> <p class="poetry">so is my beloved among the young men.p> <p class="poetry">I delight<n id="3" /> to sit<n id="4" /> in his shade,<n id="5" />p> <p class="poetry">and his fruit<n id="6" /> is sweet<n id="7" /> to my taste.<n id="8" />p> |