Discovery Box| (1.000475) | Sos 7:1 |
| The Lover to His Beloved: (7:2) How beautiful are your sandaled 1 feet, O nobleman’s daughter! 2 The curves 3 of your thighs 4 are like jewels, the work of the hands of a master craftsman. |
| (0.25011874468085) | Sos 1:6 |
| Do not stare at me because 1 I am dark, for 2 the sun has burned my skin. 3 My brothers 4 were angry 5 with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards. Alas, my own vineyard 6 I could not keep! 7 |
| (0.25011874468085) | 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! |
| (0.25011874468085) | Sos 5:14 |
| His arms are like rods of gold set with chrysolite. His abdomen 1 is like polished ivory inlaid with sapphires. |
