(0.9997225698324) | Sos 4:14 | nard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon with every kind of spice, myrrh and aloes with all the finest spices. 1 |
(0.99247553072626) | Sos 4:4 | Your neck is like the tower 1 of David built with courses of stones; 2 one thousand shields are hung on it – all shields of valiant warriors. 3 |
(0.99180782122905) | Sos 5:10 | The Beloved to the Maidens: My beloved 1 is dazzling 2 and ruddy; 3 he stands out 4 in comparison to 5 all other men. 6 |
(0.99175430167598) | Sos 8:7 | Surging waters cannot quench love; floodwaters 1 cannot overflow it. If someone were to offer all his possessions 2 to buy love, 3 the offer 4 would be utterly despised. 5 |
(0.98964346368715) | Sos 3:8 | All of them are skilled with a sword, 1 well-trained in the art of warfare. 2 Each has his sword at his side, to guard against the terrors of the night. |
(0.98746122905028) | Sos 3:1 |
(0.98311463687151) | Sos 3:2 | “I will arise 1 and look all around 2 throughout the town, and throughout the streets 3 and squares; I will search for my beloved.” I searched for him but I did not find him. 4 |
(0.24540424581006) | Sos 4:7 | You are altogether beautiful, my darling! There is no blemish in you! |
(0.24535969832402) | Sos 3:6 |
(0.24507634636872) | Sos 7:13 | The mandrakes 1 send out their fragrance; over our door is every delicacy, 2 both new and old, which I have stored up for you, my lover. |
(0.24481045810056) | Sos 4:13 | Your shoots are a royal garden 1 full of pomegranates with choice fruits: henna with nard, |
(0.24451783240223) | Sos 1:13 | My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh 1 spending the night 2 between my breasts. |
(0.24410612290503) | Sos 7:6 | How beautiful you are! How lovely, O love, 1 with your delights! 2 |
(0.24407461452514) | Sos 4:2 | Your teeth are like a flock of newly-shorn sheep coming up from the washing place; 1 each of them has a twin, and not one of them is missing. |
(0.24407461452514) | 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! |
(0.24407461452514) | 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. |
(0.24363139664804) | Sos 1:1 |
(0.24347931843575) | Sos 2:15 |
(0.24318820111732) | Sos 6:8 | There may be sixty 1 queens, and eighty concubines, and young women 2 without number. |
(0.24274498324022) | Sos 1:3 | The fragrance 1 of your colognes 2 is delightful; 3 your name 4 is like the finest 5 perfume. 6 No wonder the young women 7 adore 8 you! |