Song of Solomon 8

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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; yea, I should not be despised.
 
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2 I would lead thee, and bring thee into my mother's house, who would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:1|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; yea, I should not be despised.
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3 His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:2|2]] I would lead thee, and bring thee into my mother's house, who would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.
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4 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:3|3]] His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.
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5 Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I raised thee up under the apple tree: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she brought thee forth that bare thee.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:4|4]] I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.
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6 Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:5|5]] Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I raised thee up under the apple tree: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she brought thee forth that bare thee.
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7 Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:6|6]] Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.
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8 We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:7|7]] Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
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9 If she be a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she be a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:8|8]] We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?
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10 I am a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favour.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:9|9]] If she be a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she be a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.
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11 Solomon had a vineyard at Baalhamon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:10|10]] I am a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favour.
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12 My vineyard, which is mine, is before me: thou, O Solomon, must have a thousand, and those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:11|11]] Solomon had a vineyard at Baalhamon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.
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13 Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: cause me to hear it.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:12|12]] My vineyard, which is mine, is before me: thou, O Solomon, must have a thousand, and those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.
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14 Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:13|13]] Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: cause me to hear it.
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* [[Song of Solomon 8:14|14]] Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.

Revision as of 04:50, 30 January 2010

  • 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; yea, I should not be despised.
  • 2 I would lead thee, and bring thee into my mother's house, who would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.
  • 3 His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.
  • 4 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.
  • 5 Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I raised thee up under the apple tree: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she brought thee forth that bare thee.
  • 6 Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.
  • 7 Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
  • 8 We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?
  • 9 If she be a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she be a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.
  • 10 I am a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favour.
  • 11 Solomon had a vineyard at Baalhamon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.
  • 12 My vineyard, which is mine, is before me: thou, O Solomon, must have a thousand, and those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.
  • 13 Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: cause me to hear it.
  • 14 Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
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