jub - Songs:5-8

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.

jub@Songs:5:2 @ I sleep, but my heart watches [for] the voice of my beloved that knocks [at the door], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect [one]: for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night.

jub@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?

jub@Songs:5:4 @ My beloved put in his hand by the hole [of the door], and my bowels were moved for him.

jub@Songs:5:5 @ I rose up to open to my beloved, and my hands dripped [with] myrrh, and my fingers [with] sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.

jub@Songs:5:6 @ I opened to my beloved, but my beloved had withdrawn himself [and] was gone; my soul went after his speech; I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.

jub@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 outer cloak from me.

jub@Songs:5:8 @ I charge you, O virgins of Jerusalem, if ye should find my beloved that ye cause him to know how sick I am with love.

jub@Songs:5:9 @ What [is] thy beloved more than [another] beloved, O thou fairest among women? What [is] thy beloved more than [another] beloved that thou dost so charge us?

jub@Songs:5:10 @ My beloved [is] white and ruddy; the standard-bearer among [the] ten thousands.

jub@Songs:5:11 @ His head [is as] the most fine gold, his locks [are] bushy [and] black as a raven.

jub@Songs:5:12 @ His eyes [are] as doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, as doves that are next to abundance.

jub@Songs:5:13 @ His cheeks [are] as a bed of aromatic spices, [as] fragrant flowers; his lips [like] lilies, dripping sweet smelling myrrh that transcends.

jub@Songs:5:14 @ His hands [are as] gold rings set with beryls; his belly [is as] bright ivory overlaid [with] sapphires.

jub@Songs:5:15 @ His legs [are as] pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold; his countenance [is] as Lebanon, chosen as the cedars.

jub@Songs:5:16 @ His mouth [is] most sweet; he [is] altogether lovely. This [is] my beloved, and this [is] my friend, O virgins of Jerusalem.:

jub@Songs:6:1 @ Where has thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? where didst thy beloved separate himself? that we may seek him with thee.

jub@Songs:6:2 @ My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather the lilies.

jub@Songs:6:3 @ I [am] my beloved's, and my beloved [is] mine; he feeds among the lilies.

jub@Songs:6:4 @ Thou [art] beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, as desirable as Jerusalem, imposing as the standard-bearer [of the army].

jub@Songs:6:5 @ Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me; thy hair [is] as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

jub@Songs:6:6 @ Thy teeth [are] as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, of which every one bears twins, and [there is] not one barren among them.

jub@Songs:6:7 @ As slices of pomegranate [are] thy temples within thy locks.

jub@Songs:6:8 @ There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and virgins without number.

jub@Songs:6:9 @ My dove is [but] one, my perfect [one]; she [is] the [only] one of her mother, she [is] the choice [one] of her that brought her into the light. The virgins saw her and called her blessed; [yea], the queens and the concubines and they praised her.

jub@Songs:6:10 @ Who [is] she [that] shows herself forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, [and] imposing as the standard-bearer [of the army]?

jub@Songs:6:11 @ I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, [and] to see whether the vines flourished, [and] the pomegranates budded.

jub@Songs:6:12 @ Or ever I was aware, my soul made me return [like] the chariots of Amminadib.

jub@Songs:6:13 @ Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may look upon thee. What will ye see in the Shulamite? [She shall be] as a multitude of tabernacles.:

jub@Songs:7:1 @ How beautiful are thy feet in [thy] shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs [are] like jewels, the work of the hands of an [excellent] workman.

jub@Songs:7:2 @ Thy navel [is like] a round goblet, [which] does not lack liquor; thy belly [is like] a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

jub@Songs:7:3 @ Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes [that are] twins.

jub@Songs:7:4 @ Thy neck [is] as a tower of ivory; thine eyes [like] the fishpools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim; thy nose [is] as the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

jub@Songs:7:5 @ Thine head upon thee [is] like scarlet, and the hair of thine head like the purple of the king hung in the galleries.

jub@Songs:7:6 @ How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

jub@Songs:7:7 @ This, thy stature is like unto the palm tree, and thy breasts to the clusters.

jub@Songs:7:8 @ I said, I will climb up the palm tree, I will take hold of the clusters thereof; now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine and the smell of thy nose like apples;

jub@Songs:7:9 @ and thy palate like the best wine that goes into my beloved sweetly and causes the lips of those that are asleep to speak.

jub@Songs:7:10 @ I [am] my beloved's, and with me he has his contentment.

jub@Songs:7:11 @ Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.

jub@Songs:7:12 @ Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vines flourish, [whether] the tender flowers appear, if the pomegranates bud forth; there I will give thee my loves.

jub@Songs:7:13 @ The mandrakes have given their fragrance, and at our gates [are] all manner of sweet [fruits], new and old, [which] I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.:

jub@Songs:8:1 @ O that thou [wert] as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! [when] I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; and I should not be despised.

jub@Songs:8:2 @ I would lead thee [and] bring thee into my mother's house, that [thou] would instruct me; I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.

jub@Songs:8:3 @ His left hand [should be] under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.

jub@Songs:8:4 @ I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye not awake nor stir up love until he pleases.

jub@Songs:8:5 @ Who [is] she that comes up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I woke thee up under the apple tree; there thy mother had [birth] pains; there she had pains [that] brought thee into the light.

jub@Songs:8:6 @ Set me as a seal upon thine heart as a sign upon thine arm; for love [is] strong as death; jealousy [is] hard as Sheol; the coals thereof [are] coals of fire, [which have a] most vehement flame.

jub@Songs:8:7 @ The many waters cannot quench love, neither can the rivers drown it; if [a] man would give all the substance of his house for this love, it would certainly be despised.

jub@Songs:8:8 @ We have a little sister, and she [still] has no breasts; what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?

jub@Songs:8:9 @ If she [is] a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver; and if she [is] a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.

jub@Songs:8:10 @ I [am] a wall, and my breasts like towers since I was in his eyes as the one that found peace.

jub@Songs:8:11 @ Solomon had a vineyard at Baalhamon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; for its fruit each one was to bring a thousand [pieces] of silver.

jub@Songs:8:12 @ My vineyard, which [is] mine, [is] before me; the thousand [pieces] shall be thine, O Solomon, and two hundred for those that keep the fruit.

jub@Songs:8:13 @ [Thou], she that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice; cause me to hear [it].

jub@Songs:8:14 @ Run, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.