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Löydetty 875 Tulokset: Rebuilding Jerusalem

  • Nicanor was now lodged in Jerusalem, and did there no manner of hurt; all the rabble he had brought with him were dispersed to their homes. (2 Maccabees 14, 23)

  • It was this Nicanor that received information against one of the elders at Jerusalem, named Razias, a true patriot and a man of good repute; for the love he bore it, men called him the father of the Jewish people. (2 Maccabees 14, 37)

  • And Judas? Not for nothing had he devoted body and soul, this long while, to the service of his fellow countrymen! Nicanor’s head, and one of his arms cut off from the shoulder downwards, he bade them carry to Jerusalem; (2 Maccabees 15, 30)

  • Words of the Spokesman,✻ king David’s son, that reigned once at Jerusalem. (Ecclesiastes 1, 1)

  • I was a king in my day, I, the Spokesman; Israel my realm, Jerusalem my capital. (Ecclesiastes 1, 12)

  • I at least (so I flattered myself) have risen above the rest; a king so wise never reigned at Jerusalem;✻ here is a mind has reflected much, and much learned. (Ecclesiastes 1, 16)

  • Men-slaves I bought and women-slaves, till I had a great retinue of them; herds, too, and abundance of flocks, such as Jerusalem never saw till then. (Ecclesiastes 2, 7)

  • Never had Jerusalem known such wealth; yet in the midst of it, wisdom never left my side. (Ecclesiastes 2, 9)

  • Dark of skin, and yet I have beauty, daughters of Jerusalem.✻ Black are the tents they have in Cedar; black are Solomon’s own curtains; then why not I? (Song of Solomon 1, 4)

  • An oath, maidens of Jerusalem! By the gazelles and the wild fawns I charge you, wake never from her sleep my heart’s love, till wake she will!✻ (Song of Solomon 2, 7)

  • An oath, maidens of Jerusalem! By the gazelles and the wild fawns I charge you, wake never from her sleep my heart’s love, till wake she will! (Song of Solomon 3, 5)

  • a golden frame it must have, on silver props, with cushions of purple; within are pictured tales of love, for your pleasure, maidens of Jerusalem.✻ (Song of Solomon 3, 10)


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