Chapter 19

What shalt thou see in the Sulamitess but the companies of camps? How beautiful are thy steps in shoes, O […]


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Chapter 16

How beautiful art thou, my love, how beautiful art thou! thy eyes are doves’ eyes, besides what is hid within. […]


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Chapter 12

Remember thy Creator in the days of thy youth, before the time of affliction come, and the years draw nigh […]


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Chapter 10

Dying flies spoil the sweetness of the ointment. Wisdom and glory is more precious than a small and shortlived folly. […]


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Chapter 9

All these things have I considered in my heart, that I might carefully understand them: there are just men and […]


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