Song of Songs 5:14
His hands rings of gold, set with beryl, His heart bright ivory, covered with sapphires,
His hands rings of gold, set with beryl, His heart bright ivory, covered with sapphires,
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
15His limbs pillars of marble, Founded on sockets of fine gold, His appearance as Lebanon, choice as the cedars.
16His mouth is sweetness -- and all of him desirable, This `is' my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem!
10My beloved `is' clear and ruddy, Conspicuous above a myriad!
11His head `is' pure gold -- fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,
12His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.
13His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips `are' lilies, dropping flowing myrrh,
9To my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared thee, my friend,
10Comely have been thy cheeks with garlands, Thy neck with chains.
11Garlands of gold we do make for thee, With studs of silver!
1As the chorus of `Mahanaim.' How beautiful were thy feet with sandals, O daughter of Nadib. The turnings of thy sides `are' as ornaments, Work of the hands of an artificer.
2Thy waist `is' a basin of roundness, It lacketh not the mixture, Thy body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,
3Thy two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,
4Thy neck as a tower of the ivory, Thine eyes pools in Heshbon, near the gate of Bath-Rabbim, Thy face as a tower of Lebanon looking to Damascus,
5Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!
6How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.
7This thy stature hath been like to a palm, And thy breasts to clusters.
3As a thread of scarlet `are' thy lips, And thy speech `is' comely, As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil,
4As the tower of David `is' thy neck, built for an armoury, The chief of the shields are hung on it, All shields of the mighty.
5Thy two breasts `are' as two fawns, Twins of a roe, that are feeding among lilies.
10Its pillars he made of silver, Its bottom of gold, its seat of purple, Its midst lined `with' love, By the daughters of Jerusalem.
7Purer were her Nazarites than snow, Whiter than milk, ruddier of body than rubies, Of sapphire their form.
6A place of the sapphire `are' its stones, And it hath dust of gold.
5and I lift up mine eyes, and look, and lo, a certain one clothed in linen, and his loins girt with pure gold of Uphaz,
6and his body as a beryl, and his face as the appearance of lightning, and his eyes as lamps of fire, and his arms and his feet as the aspect of bright brass, and the voice of his words as the voice of a multitude.
8Myrrh and aloes, cassia! all thy garments, Out of palaces of ivory Stringed instruments have made thee glad.
9Daughters of kings `are' among thy precious ones, A queen hath stood at thy right hand, In pure gold of Ophir.
32This image! its head `is' of good gold, its breasts and its arms of silver, its belly and its thighs of brass;
7As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil.
11And I adorn thee with adornments, And I give bracelets for thy hands, And a chain for thy neck.
12And I give a ring for thy nose, And rings for thine ears, And a crown of beauty on thy head.
13And thou dost put on gold and silver, And thy clothing `is' fine linen, And figured silk and embroidery, Fine flour, and honey, and oil thou hast eaten, And thou art very very beautiful, And dost go prosperously to the kingdom.
24His breasts have been full of milk, And marrow his bones doth moisten.
9Spread-out silver from Tarshish is brought, And gold from Uphaz, Work of an artizan, and of the hands of a refiner, Blue and purple `is' their clothing, Work of the skilful -- all of them.
16Lo, I pray thee, his power `is' in his loins, And his strength in the muscles of his belly.
17He doth bend his tail as a cedar, The sinews of his thighs are wrapped together,
18His bones `are' tubes of brass, His bones `are' as a bar of iron.
12and the gold of that land `is' good, there `is' the bdolach and the shoham stone;
15Substance, gold, and a multitude of rubies, Yea, a precious vessel, `are' lips of knowledge.
6and he overlayeth the house with precious stone for beauty, and the gold `is' gold of Parvaim,
2Thou hast been beautified above the sons of men, Grace hath been poured into thy lips, Therefore hath God blessed thee to the age.
6His left hand `is' under my head, And his right doth embrace me.
15Precious she `is' above rubies, And all thy pleasures are not comparable to her.
16It is not valued with pure gold of Ophir, With precious onyx and sapphire,
13A bundle of myrrh `is' my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodgeth.
21Of the seals, and of the nose-rings,
12I do not keep silent concerning his parts, And the matter of might, And the grace of his arrangement.
13All glory `is' the daughter of the king within, Of gold-embroidered work `is' her clothing.
13and in the midst of the seven lamp-stands, `one' like to a son of man, clothed to the foot, and girt round at the breast with a golden girdle,
15and his feet like to fine brass, as in a furnace having been fired, and his voice as a sound of many waters,
18And the king maketh a great throne of ivory, and overlayeth it with refined gold;