 | 1611 - 360 頁
...sister, my spouse ; Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck. How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse ! How much...! And the smell of thine ointments than all spices ! *• Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: Honey and milk are under thy tongue ; And the... | |
 | John Hutchinson - 1749 - 524 頁
...of Myrrh, and to ' the Hill runS Frankincenfe. ver. 10. How fair is thy Love, my Sifter, my Spoujt ! How much better is thy Love than Wine ! and the Smell of thy Oils above all the Aro&aticks !-~and the Smell of their Garments. "as & the SwM ?f Lebanon, (the... | |
 | John Dove - 1750 - 162 頁
...53<i Verfe. Ifa. Chap. v. At the Beginning. Cant. iv. 10. How fair is thy Leve, my Sijler, my Spoufe ; how much better is thy Love than Wine, and the Smell of thine Ointments^ than all Spicts ! Thy Lips, 0 my Spoufe, drop as the Honey -comb : Hcney, and Milk are tinder thy tongue, and... | |
 | Job Orton, Robert Gentleman - 1805 - 474 頁
...with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy 10 neck. How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse 1 how much better is thy love than wine ! and the smell of thine oint1 1 menis than all spices ! Thy lips, (.) [my] spouse, drop [as] the honeycomb : honey and milk... | |
 | Joseph Hall (bp. of Norwich.) - 1808 - 558 頁
...Tirzah ; comely, as Jerusalem. Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me -, vi. 4, 5. How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse ! How much better is thy love, than wine ; and smell of thine ointments better, than all spices ! iv. 10. And the soul answers him again, in the same... | |
 | Joseph Hall (bp. of Norwich.) - 1808 - 574 頁
...sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain qf thy neck. IV. 10 How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wme ! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! Thou hast utterly ravished me from myself,... | |
 | Joseph Hall - 1808 - 568 頁
...when I shall have a full si"-ht of thee, and all thy graces, shall I be alfected towards tlice ! IV. 10 How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wme ! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices.l Oh how excellent, how precious, how delectable... | |
 | 1809 - 1150 頁
...spouse ; thou hast ravished my heart with one cf thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck. 10 How fair js s brethren : S Histrvo dreams. 18 His brethren consftirc...36Heis soldto Potifikarin F.gyfit. AND Jacob dwelt arc under thy tongue ; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. 12 A garden enclosed... | |
 | Jonathan Edwards - 1809 - 554 頁
...So on the other hand, Christ speaks of the church's love as far better to him than wine. Cant. iv. 10. " How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse ! How much better is thy love than wine !" Christ and his church rejoice in communion with each other, as in being united in their happiness,... | |
 | John Skinner - 1809 - 582 頁
...and bands of a man* :' Can the most philosophic reason wish for more ? VER. 10. — How fair is my love, my sister, my spouse ! how much better is thy love than wine, and the smelt of thine ointments than all spices I A similar address occurs in the beginning of our Song ;... | |
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How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse ! How much better is thy love than wine ! And the smell of thine ointments than all spices... 
