 | Avi Erlich - 2010 - 298 lehte
...idealized to the perfection of Solomon's dreams: "I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb...O friends; drink, yea drink abundantly, O beloved" (Song of Solomon 5). Whatever else the Song of Solomon means, it evokes the Land as a representation... | |
 | Donald Davie - 1995 - 280 lehte
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 | James E. Person - 1995 - 578 lehte
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 | Jonathan Magonet - 1995 - 288 lehte
...the Leo Baeck College, 24 November 1993. 1. All passages quoted from the Authorized English Version. I sleep, but my heart waketh: It is the voice of my...knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undenled ... 5:2 How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love ... This thy stature is like to... | |
 | Witness Lee - 1995 - 172 lehte
...Beloved "I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride; / I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; /1 have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; / I have drunk my wine with my milk. / Eat, O friends; / Drink, and drink deeply, O beloved ones!" (5:1). Here the Beloved answers, inviting His beloved "friends,"... | |
 | Watchman Nee - 1996 - 132 lehte
...B. The Lord's Answer (5:1) Verse 5:1 says, "I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb...friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved." Although this garden belongs to the Lord, this verse shows us that He does not come into His garden... | |
 | Virginia Graham - 1996 - 260 lehte
...dawn to pray in the open air. 32-3 When my Lord's head . . . drops of night - Song of Solomon 5.2: 'I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of...knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.' 20 No... | |
 | Sue Gee - 1996 - 360 lehte
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I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. 
