Song of Songs 1:14

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

A cluster of cypress `is' my beloved to me, In the vineyards of En-Gedi!

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Referenced Verses

  • Josh 15:62 : 62 and Nibshan, and the city of Salt, and En-Gedi; six cities and their villages.
  • 1 Sam 23:29-24:1 : 29 And David goeth up thence, and abideth in fortresses `at' En-gedi. 1 And it cometh to pass when Saul hath turned back from after the Philistines, that they declare to him, saying, `Lo, David `is' in the wilderness of En-gedi.'
  • Song 1:13 : 13 A bundle of myrrh `is' my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodgeth.
  • Song 2:3 : 3 As a citron among trees of the forest, So `is' my beloved among the sons, In his shade I delighted, and sat down, And his fruit `is' sweet to my palate.
  • Song 4:13-14 : 13 Thy shoots a paradise of pomegranates, With precious fruits, 14 Cypresses with nard -- nard and saffron, Cane and cinnamon, With all trees of frankincense, Myrrh and aloes, with all chief spices.

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    12While the king `is' in his circle, My spikenard hath given its fragrance.

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  • Song 2:16-17
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    16My beloved `is' mine, and I `am' his, Who is delighting among the lilies,

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  • Song 1:15-16
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    1Whither hath thy beloved gone, O fair among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned, And we seek him with thee?

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