OT.filter - vw Shulamite:

vw@Songs:1:2 @ Shulamite: Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; for your love is better than wine.

vw@Songs:1:4 @ Draw me away! Daughters of Jerusalem: We will run after you. Shulamite: The king has brought me into his chambers. Daughters of Jerusalem: We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will remember your love more than wine. Shulamite: Rightly do they love you.

vw@Songs:1:12 @ Shulamite: While the king is at his table, my spikenard sends forth its fragrance.

vw@Songs:1:16 @ Shulamite: Behold, you are handsome, my beloved! Yes, pleasant! Also our bed is green.

vw@Songs:2:3 @ Shulamite: Like an apple tree among the trees of the woods, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down in his shade with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

vw@Songs:2:8 @ Shulamite: The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.

vw@Songs:2:16 @ Shulamite: My beloved is mine, and I am his. He grazes among the lilies.

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

vw@Songs:3:6 @ Shulamite: Who is this coming out of the wilderness like columns of smoke, like the smoke of sacrifices of myrrh and frankincense, of all the fragrant powders of the merchant?

vw@Songs:4:16 @ Shulamite: Awake, O north wind, and come, O south! Blow upon my garden, that its spices may flow out. Let my beloved come to his garden and eat its excellent fruits.

vw@Songs:5:2 @ Shulamite: I sleep, but my heart is awake; it is the sound of my beloved! He knocks, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one; for my head is covered with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.

vw@Songs:5:10 @ Shulamite: My beloved is dazzling and ruddy, standing out among ten thousand.

vw@Songs:6:2 @ Shulamite: My beloved has gone to his garden, to the beds of spices, to graze in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

vw@Songs:6:11 @ Shulamite: I went down to the garden of nuts to see the greenery of the valley, to see whether the vine had budded and the pomegranates had bloomed.

vw@Songs:6:13 @ The Beloved and His Friends: Return, return, O Shulamite; Return, return, that we may gaze upon you! Shulamite: What would you see in the Shulamite; as it were, the dancing of two armies?

vw@Songs:7:9 @ and the roof of your mouth like excellent wine. Shulamite: The wine goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding gently over the lips into sleep.

vw@Songs:8:6 @ Shulamite to Her Beloved: Set me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm; for love is as strong as death, jealousy as cruel as Sheol; its flames are flames of fire, a flame of YAH.

vw@Songs:8:10 @ Shulamite: I am a wall, and my breasts like towers; then I was in his eyes as one who found peace.

vw@Songs:8:14 @ Shulamite: Make haste, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.