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And Tobit would reply, 'Hush, my sister! Do not worry. All is well with him. Something has happened there to delay them. His companion is someone we can trust, one of our kinsmen at that. Do not lose heart, my sister. (Tobit 10, 6)
To his daughter Sarah he said, 'Go now to your father-in-law's house, since henceforward they are as much your parents as those who gave you life. Go in peace, my daughter, I hope to hear nothing but good of you, as long as I live.' He said goodbye to them and let them go. Edna in her turn said to Tobias, 'Dear son and brother, may it please the Lord to bring you back again! I hope to live long enough to see the children of you and my daughter Sarah before I die. In the sight of the Lord I give my daughter into your keeping. Never make her unhappy as long as you live. Go in peace, my son. Henceforward I am your mother and Sarah is your sister. May we all live happily for the rest of our lives!' And she kissed them both and saw them set out happily. (Tobit 10, 12)
To the tomb, I cry, 'You are my father!' -- to the worm, 'You are my mother-you, my sister!' (Job 17, 14)
Say to Wisdom, 'You are my sister!' Call Understanding your relation, (Proverbs 7, 4)
You ravish my heart, my sister, my promised bride, you ravish my heart with a single one of your glances, with a single link of your necklace. (Song of Solomon 4, 9)
What spells lie in your love, my sister, my promised bride! How delicious is your love, more delicious than wine! How fragrant your perfumes, more fragrant than all spices! (Song of Solomon 4, 10)
She is a garden enclosed, my sister, my promised bride; a garden enclosed, a sealed fountain. (Song of Solomon 4, 12)
LOVER: I come into my garden, my sister, my promised bride, I pick my myrrh and balsam, I eat my honey and my honeycomb, I drink my wine and my milk. POET: Eat, friends, and drink, drink deep, my dearest friends. (Song of Solomon 5, 1)
BELOVED: I sleep, but my heart is awake. I hear my love knocking. 'Open to me, my sister, my beloved, my dove, my perfect one, for my head is wet with dew, my hair with the drops of night.' (Song of Solomon 5, 2)
Our sister is little: her breasts are not yet formed. What shall we do for our sister on the day she is spoken for? (Song of Solomon 8, 8)
I thought, "After doing all this she will come back to me." But she did not come back. Her faithless sister Judah saw this. (Jeremiah 3, 7)
She also saw that I had repudiated disloyal Israel for all her adulteries and given her her divorce papers. Her faithless sister Judah, however, was not afraid: she too went and played the whore. (Jeremiah 3, 8)