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Sos 4:14

nard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon with every kind of spice, myrrh and aloes with all the finest spices. 1

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Sos 6:8

There may be sixty 1  queens, and eighty concubines, and young women 2  without number.

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Sos 4:6

Until the dawn arrives 1  and the shadows flee, I will go up to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.

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Sos 2:11

Look! The winter has passed, the winter rains are over and gone.

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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

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Sos 2:6

His left hand caresses my head, 1  and his right hand stimulates me. 2

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Sos 7:10

The Beloved about Her Lover: I am my beloved’s, and he desires me! 1

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Sos 5:4

My lover thrust his hand 1  through 2  the hole, 3  and my feelings 4  were stirred 5  for him.

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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

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Sos 8:10

The Beloved: I was a wall, and my breasts were like fortress towers. 1  Then I found favor 2  in his eyes. 3

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Sos 6:9

But she is unique! 1  My dove, my perfect one! She is the special daughter 2  of her mother, she is the favorite 3  of the one who bore her. The maidens 4  saw her and complimented her; 5  the queens and concubines praised her:

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Sos 7:7

The Lover to His Beloved: Your stature 1  is like a palm tree, 2  and your breasts are like clusters of grapes. 3

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Sos 2:4

The Beloved about Her Lover: He brought me 1  into the banquet hall, 2  and he looked 3  at me lovingly. 4

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Sos 2:16

The Beloved about Her Lover: My lover is mine and I am his; he grazes among the lilies. 1

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Sos 8:3

The Beloved about Her Lover: His left hand caresses my head, and his right hand stimulates me. 1

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Sos 2:13

The fig tree has budded, the vines have blossomed and give off their fragrance. Arise, come away my darling; my beautiful one, come away with me!”

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Sos 7:8

I want 1  to climb the palm tree, 2  and take hold of its fruit stalks. May your breasts be like the clusters of grapes, 3  and may the fragrance of your breath be like apricots! 4

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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: 1  Eat, friends, and drink! 2  Drink freely, O lovers!

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Sos 4:11

Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride, honey and milk are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

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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.

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