Trouvé 18 Résultats pour: Myrrh
And now, as they sat down to take their meal, they saw a company of Ismaelites mounted on camels, who were on their way from Galaad to Egypt, with a load of spices, balm, and myrrh. (Genesis 37, 25)
And their father Israel said to them, Since it must be so, have your way. Only, take gifts with you in your packs, the most precious this land yields, a little balm, and honey, and storax, and myrrh, and mastic, and almonds. (Genesis 43, 11)
Provide thyself with spices, a stone of the best and choicest✻ myrrh, and half a stone of cinnamon, and half a stone of scented cane, (Exodus 30, 23)
she bathed herself, anointed herself with the finest myrrh, parted and tied her hair. The garments of happier days she donned anew, put on her sandals, took bracelet and anklet, ear-ring and finger-ring; decked herself with every ornament she had. (Judith 10, 3)
Thy garments are scented with myrrh, and aloes, and cassia; from ivory palaces there are harps sounding in thy honour. (Psalms 44, 9)
freshly scented is that bower of mine with myrrh, and aloes, and cinnamon. (Proverbs 7, 17)
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)
Who is this that makes her way up by the desert road, erect as a column of smoke, all myrrh and incense, and those sweet scents the perfumer knows?✻ (Song of Solomon 3, 6)
Till the day grows cool, and the shadows long, myrrh-scented mountain and incense-breathing hill shall be my home. (Song of Solomon 4, 6)
no lack there whether of spikenard or saffron, of calamus, cinnamon, or incense-tree,✻ of myrrh, aloes or any rarest perfume. (Song of Solomon 4, 14)
Into his garden, then, let my true love come, and taste his fruit.✻ The garden gained, my bride, my heart’s love; myrrh and spices of mine all reaped; the honey eaten in its comb, the wine drunk and the milk, that were kept for me! Eat your fill, lovers; drink, sweethearts, and drink deep! (Song of Solomon 5, 1)
I rose up to let him in; but my hands dripped ever with myrrh; still with the choicest myrrh my fingers were slippery, (Song of Solomon 5, 5)
