rwbs@Songs:5:1 @ I have come into my garden, my sister, spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. (note:)yea…: or, and be drunken with loves(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:2 @ I sleep, but my heart waketh: the voice of my beloved that knocketh,, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.
rwbs@Songs:5:3 @ I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
rwbs@Songs:5:4 @ My beloved put his hand through the opening, and my heart was moved for him. (note:)for him: or, (as some read) in me(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:5 @ I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands flowed myrrh, and my fingers sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. (note:)sweet…: Hebrews. passing, or, running about(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:6 @ I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, was gone: my soul failed when he spoke: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
rwbs@Songs:5:7 @ The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
rwbs@Songs:5:8 @ I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I sick with love. (note:)that ye: Hebrews. what, etc(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:9 @ What thy beloved more than beloved, O thou fairest among women? what thy beloved more than beloved, that thou dost so charge us?
rwbs@Songs:5:10 @ My beloved white and ruddy, the chief among ten thousand. (note:)the chiefest: Hebrews. a standard–bearer(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:11 @ His head the most fine gold, his locks bushy, black as a raven. (note:)bushy: or, curled(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:12 @ His eyes as of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, fitly set. (note:)fitly…: Hebrews. sitting in fulness, that is, fitly placed, and set as a precious stone in the foil of a ring(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:13 @ His cheeks as a bed of spices, sweet flowers: his lips lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh. (note:)sweet flowers: or, towers of perfumes(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:14 @ His hands gold rings set with the beryl: his belly bright ivory overlaid sapphires.
rwbs@Songs:5:15 @ His legs pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
rwbs@Songs:5:16 @ His mouth most sweet: yea, he altogether lovely. This my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. (note:)mouth: Hebrews. palate(:note)
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rwbs@Songs:5:1 @ I have come into my garden, my sister, spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. (note:)yea…: or, and be drunken with loves(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:2 @ I sleep, but my heart waketh: the voice of my beloved that knocketh,, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.
rwbs@Songs:5:3 @ I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
rwbs@Songs:5:4 @ My beloved put his hand through the opening, and my heart was moved for him. (note:)for him: or, (as some read) in me(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:5 @ I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands flowed myrrh, and my fingers sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. (note:)sweet…: Hebrews. passing, or, running about(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:6 @ I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, was gone: my soul failed when he spoke: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
rwbs@Songs:5:7 @ The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
rwbs@Songs:5:8 @ I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I sick with love. (note:)that ye: Hebrews. what, etc(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:9 @ What thy beloved more than beloved, O thou fairest among women? what thy beloved more than beloved, that thou dost so charge us?
rwbs@Songs:5:10 @ My beloved white and ruddy, the chief among ten thousand. (note:)the chiefest: Hebrews. a standard–bearer(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:11 @ His head the most fine gold, his locks bushy, black as a raven. (note:)bushy: or, curled(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:12 @ His eyes as of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, fitly set. (note:)fitly…: Hebrews. sitting in fulness, that is, fitly placed, and set as a precious stone in the foil of a ring(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:13 @ His cheeks as a bed of spices, sweet flowers: his lips lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh. (note:)sweet flowers: or, towers of perfumes(:note)
rwbs@Songs:5:14 @ His hands gold rings set with the beryl: his belly bright ivory overlaid sapphires.
rwbs@Songs:5:15 @ His legs pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
rwbs@Songs:5:16 @ His mouth most sweet: yea, he altogether lovely. This my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. (note:)mouth: Hebrews. palate(:note)
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