Trouvé 835 Résultats pour: Heart
Rid thy heart, then, of resentment, thy nature of ill humours; youth and pleasures, they are so quickly gone! (Ecclesiastes 11, 10)
nor the fragrance of rare perfumes match it for delight. Thy very name spoken soothes the heart like flow of oil; what wonder the maids should love thee? (Song of Solomon 1, 2)
My heart’s love, prized above all my horsemen, with Pharao’s wealth of chariots behind them! (Song of Solomon 1, 8)
Close my love is to my heart as the cluster of myrrh that lodges in my bosom all the night through. (Song of Solomon 1, 12)
An apple-tree in the wild woodland, shade cool to rest under, fruit sweet to the taste, such is he my heart longs for, matched with his fellows. (Song of Solomon 2, 3)
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)
Gazelle nor fawn was ever so fleet of foot as my heart’s love. And now he is standing on the other side of this very wall; now he is looking in through each window in turn, peering through every chink. (Song of Solomon 2, 9)
I can hear my true love calling to me: Rise up, rise up quickly, dear heart, so gentle, so beautiful, rise up and come with me. (Song of Solomon 2, 10)
till the day grows cool, and the shadows long. Come back, my heart’s love, swift as gazelle or fawn out on the hills of Bether. (Song of Solomon 2, 17)
In the night watches, as I lay abed, I searched for my heart’s love, and searched in vain. (Song of Solomon 3, 1)
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)
What a wound thou hast made, my bride, my true love, what a wound thou hast made in this heart of mine! And all with one glance of an eye, all with one ringlet straying on thy neck! (Song of Solomon 4, 9)
