| (0.99039524324324) | Sos 1:4 | 
  | Draw me 1  after you; let us hurry! 2  May the king 3  bring 4  me into his 5  bedroom chambers! 6  The Maidens 7  to the Lover: We will 8  rejoice and delight in you; 9  we will praise  | 
| (0.24799868108108) | Sos 2:10 | 
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| (0.24780530810811) | Sos 7:6 | 
  | How beautiful you are! How lovely, O love, 1 with your delights! 2  | 
| (0.24774424864865) | Sos 7:9 | 
  | May your mouth 1 be like the best wine, flowing smoothly for my beloved, gliding gently over our lips as we sleep together. 2  | 
| (0.24764991351351) | 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.  | 
| (0.24760810810811) | Sos 1:17 | 
  | the cedars are the beams of our bedroom chamber; the pines are the rafters of our bedroom.  | 
| (0.2475952972973) | Sos 5:5 | 
  | I arose to open for my beloved; my hands dripped with myrrh – my fingers flowed with myrrh on the handles of the lock.  | 
| (0.2475952972973) | Sos 5:16 | 
  | His mouth is very sweet; 1 he is totally desirable. 2 This is my beloved! This is my companion, O maidens of Jerusalem!  | 
| (0.24758235675676) | Sos 5:11 | 
  | His head is like the most pure gold. 1 His hair is curly 2 – black like a raven.  | 
| (0.24758235675676) | Sos 7:12 | 
  | Let us rise early to go to the vineyards, to see if the vines have budded, to see if their blossoms have opened, if the pomegranates are in bloom – there I will give you my love.  | 
| (0.2474348972973) | Sos 4:15 | 
  | You are a garden spring, 1 a well 2 of fresh water 3 flowing down from Lebanon.  | 
| (0.24736376216216) | Sos 4:3 | 
  | Your lips are like a scarlet thread; 1 your mouth is lovely. Your forehead 2 behind your veil is like a slice of pomegranate.  | 
| (0.24736376216216) | 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!  | 
| (0.24736376216216) | Sos 7:5 | 
  | Your head crowns 1 you like Mount Carmel. 2 The locks of your hair 3 are like royal tapestries 4 – the king is held captive 5 in its tresses!  | 
| (0.24735318918919) | Sos 5:12 | 
  | His eyes are like doves by streams of water, washed in milk, mounted like jewels.  | 
| (0.24726434594595) | Sos 1:16 | 
  | The Beloved to Her Lover: Oh, how handsome you are, my lover! 1 Oh, 2 how delightful 3 you are! The lush foliage 4 is our canopied bed; 5  | 
| (0.24723477837838) | Sos 2:1 | 
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| (0.24722570810811) | Sos 6:6 | 
  | Your teeth are like a flock of sheep coming up from the washing; each has its twin; not one of them is missing.  | 
| (0.24722570810811) | Sos 8:9 | 
  | If she is a wall, 1 we will build on her a battlement 2 of silver; but if she is a door, we will barricade 3 her with boards 4 of cedar. 5  | 
| (0.24715952432432) | Sos 6:11 | 
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