Fondare 47 Risultati per: Beloved

  • My love lifts up his voice, he says to me, 'Come then, my beloved, my lovely one, come. (Song of Solomon 2, 10)

  • The fig tree is forming its first figs and the blossoming vines give out their fragrance. Come then, my beloved, my lovely one, come. (Song of Solomon 2, 13)

  • LOVER: I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, by gazelles and wild does, do not rouse, do not wake my beloved before she pleases. (Song of Solomon 3, 5)

  • LOVER: How beautiful you are, my beloved, how beautiful you are! Your eyes are doves, behind your veil; your hair is like a flock of goats surging down Mount Gilead. (Song of Solomon 4, 1)

  • You are wholly beautiful, my beloved, and without a blemish. (Song of Solomon 4, 7)

  • BELOVED: Awake, north wind, come, wind of the south! Breathe over my garden, to spread its sweet smell around. Let my love come into his garden, let him taste its most exquisite fruits. (Song of Solomon 4, 16)

  • 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)

  • BELOVED: My love is fresh and ruddy, to be known among ten thousand. (Song of Solomon 5, 10)

  • BELOVED: My love went down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock on the grass and gather lilies. (Song of Solomon 6, 2)

  • LOVER: You are fair as Tirzah, my beloved, enchanting as Jerusalem, formidable as an army! (Song of Solomon 6, 4)

  • and your palate like sweet wine. BELOVED: Flowing down the throat of my love, as it runs on the lips of those who sleep. (Song of Solomon 7, 10)

  • LOVER: I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, do not rouse, do not wake my beloved, before she pleases! (Song of Solomon 8, 4)


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