Song of Solomon, Chapter 1:2
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For thy love is better than wine.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 1:3
Thine oils have a goodly fragrance; Thy name is [as] oil poured forth; Therefore do the virgins love thee.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 1:4
Draw me; we will run after thee: The king hath brought me into his chambers; We will be glad and rejoice in thee; We will make mention of thy love more than of wine: Rightly do they love thee.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 1:9
I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 1:15
Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are [as] doves.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 2:2
As a lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 2:4
He brought me to the banqueting-house, And his banner over me was love.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 2:5
Stay ye me with raisins, refresh me with apples; For I am sick from love.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 2:7
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, Until he please.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 2:10
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 2:13
The fig-tree ripeneth her green figs, And the vines are in blossom; They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 3:5
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, Until he please.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 3:10
He made the pillars thereof of silver, The bottom thereof of gold, the seat of it of purple, The midst thereof being paved with love, From the daughters of Jerusalem.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 4:1
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are [as] doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 4:7
Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 4:10
How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] bride! How much better is thy love than wine! And the fragrance of thine oils than all manner of spices!
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 5:2
I was asleep, but my heart waked: It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 5:8
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved, That ye tell him, that I am sick from love.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 6:4
Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 7:6
How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 7:10
I am my beloved's; And his desire is toward me.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 7:12
Let us get up early to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine hath budded, [And] its blossom is open, [And] the pomegranates are in flower: There will I give thee my love.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 8:4
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, Until he please.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 8:6
Set me as a seal upon thy heart, As a seal upon thine arm: For love is strong as death; Jealousy is cruel as Sheol; The flashes thereof are flashes of fire, A very flame of Jehovah.
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Song of Solomon, Chapter 8:7
Many waters cannot quench love, Neither can floods drown it: If a man would give all the substance of his house for love, He would utterly be contemned.
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