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  • and, that same day, he set aside she-goats and ewes, he-goats and rams, that were speckled and spotted; all those, too, that were of one colour, white (among the goats) or black (among the sheep);✻ and these he gave in charge of his own sons. (Genesis 30, 35)

  • There, then, were the two flocks divided, and there were Jacob’s branches set up before the very eyes of the rams. All the white (sheep) and all the black (goats) were to be Laban’s, the rest Jacob’s, when the flocks were sorted afresh. (Genesis 30, 40)

  • But if the infection remains where it was, and the hair is black, he may be sure that the man is healed, and pronounce him clean without scruple. (Leviticus 13, 37)

  • Came the Assyrian from the northern hills in his great strength, the valleys choked with his marching columns, the mountain glens black with his horses; (Judith 16, 5)

  • Shrouded be that night in a black storm, let it not be reckoned among the days of the year, nor marked in the moon’s calendar; (Job 3, 6)

  • See how man has done away with the darkness, has pierced into the very heart of things, into caves under ground, black as death’s shadow! (Job 28, 3)

  • shrouded in darkness, canopied with black rain-storm and deep mist. (Psalms 17, 12)

  • 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)

  • Here is no recognizing them, out in the streets, coal-black, skin clinging to bones, dry as wood! (Lamentations 4, 8)

  • Of the horses, the first pair were sorrel, the second black, (Zechariah 6, 2)

  • So out they went, chariot drawn by black horses turning northwards; the white followed these, and the roans turned southwards, (Zechariah 6, 6)

  • And thou shalt not swear by thy own head, for thou hast no power to turn a single hair of it white or black. (Matthew 5, 36)


O sábio elogia a mulher forte dizendo: os seu dedos manejaram o fuso. A roca é o alvo dos seus desejos. Fie, portanto, cada dia um pouco. Puxe fio a fio até a execução e, infalivelmente, você chegará ao fim. Mas não tenha pressa, pois senão você poderá misturar o fio com os nós e embaraçar tudo.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina