(1.0003785359801) | Sos 2:1 |
(1.0003785359801) | Sos 2:16 |
(1.0003785359801) | Sos 6:3 |
(0.96308043424318) | Sos 2:2 | The Lover to His Beloved: Like 1 a lily among the thorns, 2 so is my darling among the maidens. |
(0.96308043424318) | Sos 4:5 | Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of the gazelle grazing among the lilies. |
(0.92578229528536) | Sos 5:13 | His cheeks are like garden beds full of balsam trees 1 yielding 2 perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with drops of myrrh. |
(0.92578229528536) | Sos 6:2 | The Beloved to the Maidens: My beloved has gone down to his garden, 1 to the flowerbeds of balsam spices, 2 to graze 3 in the gardens, and to gather lilies. 4 |
(0.92578229528536) | Sos 7:2 | Your navel 1 is a round mixing bowl 2 – may it never lack 3 mixed wine! 4 Your belly 5 is a mound of wheat, encircled 6 by lilies. |