jub - Songs:1-4

jub@Songs:1:1 @ The song of songs, which [is] of Solomon.

jub@Songs:1:2 @ Oh! if he would kiss me with the kisses of his mouth! for thy love [is] better than wine.

jub@Songs:1:3 @ Because of the savour of thy good ointments (ointment poured forth [is] thy name), therefore have the virgins loved thee.

jub@Songs:1:4 @ Draw me after thee, we will run. The king has brought me into his chambers; we will be glad and rejoice in thee; we will remember thy love more than the wine; the upright love thee.

jub@Songs:1:5 @ I [am] dark, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, more desirable as the booths of Kedar as the tents of Solomon.

jub@Songs:1:6 @ Do not look upon me because I [am] dark because the sun has looked upon me; my mother's sons were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards, [but] I have not kept my own vineyard.

jub@Songs:1:7 @ Tell me, O thou whom my soul loves, where thou dost feed, where thou dost make [thy flock] to rest at noon; for why did I have to be as a wanderer after the flocks of thy companions?

jub@Songs:1:8 @ If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go forth, following the footprints of the flock and feed thy little female goats beside the booths of the shepherds.

jub@Songs:1:9 @ I have compared thee, O my love, to a mare of the chariots of Pharaoh.

jub@Songs:1:10 @ Thy cheeks are beautiful between the earrings, thy neck between the necklaces.

jub@Songs:1:11 @ We will make thee earrings of gold with studs of silver.

jub@Songs:1:12 @ While the king [was] on his couch, my spikenard gave forth its fragrance.

jub@Songs:1:13 @ A bundle of myrrh [is] my wellbeloved unto me [that] rests between my breasts.

jub@Songs:1:14 @ My beloved [is] unto me [as] a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.

jub@Songs:1:15 @ Behold, thou [art] fair, my love; behold, thou [art] fair; thou [hast] doves' eyes.

jub@Songs:1:16 @ Behold, thou [art] fair, O my beloved, and pleasant; also our bed [has] flowers.

jub@Songs:1:17 @ The beams of our house [are] cedar, [and] our rafters of fir.:

jub@Songs:2:1 @ I [am] the lily of the field [[Hebrews. Sharon]] [and] the rose of the valleys.

jub@Songs:2:2 @ As the lily among thorns, so [is] my love among the virgins.

jub@Songs:2:3 @ As the apple tree among the trees of the wild, so [is] my beloved among the sons. [I] desired to [sit] under his shadow, and his fruit [was] sweet to my taste.

jub@Songs:2:4 @ He brought me to the wine chamber and placed his banner of love over me.

jub@Songs:2:5 @ Sustain me with flagons [of wine], strengthen me with apples; for I [am] sick with love.

jub@Songs:2:6 @ His left hand [is] under my head, and his right hand embraces me.

jub@Songs:2:7 @ I charge you, O ye virgins of Jerusalem, by the roes and by the hinds of the field that ye not awake nor stir up love, until he pleases.

jub@Songs:2:8 @ The voice of my beloved! behold, he comes leaping over the mountains, skipping over the hills.

jub@Songs:2:9 @ My beloved is like a roe or a young hart; behold, he stands behind our wall; he looks through the windows, blossoming through the lattice.

jub@Songs:2:10 @ My beloved spoke and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

jub@Songs:2:11 @ For, behold, the winter is past; the rain is over [and] gone;

jub@Songs:2:12 @ the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the song is come, and the voice of the turtle [dove] has been heard in our land;

jub@Songs:2:13 @ the fig tree has put forth her [green] figs, and the vines in blossom have given forth [their] fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

jub@Songs:2:14 @ O my dove, [that art] in the clefts of the rock, in the secret [places] of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet [is] thy voice, and thy countenance [is] beautiful.

jub@Songs:2:15 @ Hunt the foxes [for] us, the little foxes, that spoil the vines; for our vines [are] in blossom.

jub@Songs:2:16 @ My beloved [is] mine, and I [am] his; he feeds among the lilies.

jub@Songs:2:17 @ Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.:

jub@Songs:3:1 @ By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loves; I sought him, but I did not find him.

jub@Songs:3:2 @ I will rise now and go about the city in the streets, and in the broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loves; I sought him, but I did not find him.

jub@Songs:3:3 @ The watchmen that go about the city found me, [to whom I said], Have ye seen him whom my soul loves?

jub@Songs:3:4 @ [It was] but a little that I passed from them that I found him whom my soul loves: I held him and would not let him go until I had brought him into my mother's house and into the chamber of her that brought me into the light.

jub@Songs:3:5 @ I charge you, O ye virgins of Jerusalem, by the roes and by the hinds of the field, that ye not awake nor stir up love, until he pleases.

jub@Songs:3:6 @ Who [is] she that rises out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense and with all [the] aromatic powders?

jub@Songs:3:7 @ Behold [it] is the bed of Solomon; sixty valiant men [are] about it of the valiant of Israel.

jub@Songs:3:8 @ They all hold swords, [being] expert in war; each one [has] his sword upon his thigh because of the fears of the night.

jub@Songs:3:9 @ King Solomon made himself a palanquin of the wood of Lebanon.

jub@Songs:3:10 @ He made its pillars [of] silver, the bottom of it [of] gold, the covering of it [of] purple, its interior being paved [with] love, for the virgins of Jerusalem.

jub@Songs:3:11 @ Go forth, O ye virgins of Zion, and behold king Solomon with the crown with which his mother crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the gladness of his heart.:

jub@Songs:4:1 @ Behold, thou [art] fair, my love; behold, thou [art] fair; thou [hast] doves' eyes within thy locks; thy hair [is] as a flock of goats that appear from mount Gilead.

jub@Songs:4:2 @ Thy teeth [are] like a flock [of sheep that are even] shorn, which came up from the washing; of which every one bear twins, and none [is] barren among them.

jub@Songs:4:3 @ Thy lips [are] like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech [is] lovely; thy temples [are] like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.

jub@Songs:4:4 @ Thy neck [is] like the tower of David built for teaching, upon which there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.

jub@Songs:4:5 @ Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes that are twins, which are fed among the lilies.

jub@Songs:4:6 @ Until the day breaks, and the shadows flee away, [I] will go to the mountain of myrrh and to the hill of frankincense.

jub@Songs:4:7 @ Thou [art] all fair, my love; [there is] no spot in thee.

jub@Songs:4:8 @ With me from Lebanon, [my] spouse, thou shalt come with me from Lebanon; thou shalt look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.

jub@Songs:4:9 @ Thou hast taken hold of my heart, my sister, [my] spouse; thou hast imprisoned my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.

jub@Songs:4:10 @ How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!

jub@Songs:4:11 @ Thy lips, O [my] spouse, drip [as] the honeycomb; honey and milk [are] under thy tongue, and the smell of thy garments [is] like the smell of Lebanon.

jub@Songs:4:12 @ A closed garden [is] my sister, [my] spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.

jub@Songs:4:13 @ Thy [newly budded] plants [are] a paradise of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,

jub@Songs:4:14 @ spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:

jub@Songs:4:15 @ A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, that flow from Lebanon.

jub@Songs:4:16 @ Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden [that] the aroma [of its spices] may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his sweet fruits.:

jub@Songs:5:1 @ I came into my garden, my sister, [my] spouse: I have gathered my myrrh and my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey; I have drunk my wine and my milk: eat, O friends; drink, beloved, drink abundantly.