H0853–אֵת–et

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please!

אֶתְכֶ֜ם (אֶתְ) 'et. “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice `is' sweet, and thy appearance comely.

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

On my couch by night, I sought him whom my soul hath loved; I sought him, and I found him not!

אֵ֥ת 'et “<obj.>”

-- Pray, let me rise, and go round the city, In the streets and in the broad places, I seek him whom my soul hath loved! -- I sought him, and I found him not.

אֵ֥ת 'et “<obj.>”

The watchmen have found me, (Who are going round about the city), `Him whom my soul have loved saw ye?'

אֵ֛ת 'et “<obj.>”

But a little I passed on from them, Till I found him whom my soul hath loved! I seized him, and let him not go, Till I brought him in unto the house of my mother -- And the chamber of her that conceived me.

אֵ֥ת 'et “<obj.>”

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please!

אֶתְכֶ֜ם (אֶתְ) 'et. “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

I have put off my coat, how do I put it on? I have washed my feet, how do I defile them?

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

The watchmen who go round about the city, Found me, smote me, wounded me, Keepers of the walls lifted up my veil from off me.

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved -- What do ye tell him? that I `am' sick with love!

אֶתְכֶ֖ם (אֶתְ) 'et. “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

We lodge in the villages, we go early to the vineyards, We see if the vine hath flourished, The sweet smelling-flower hath opened. The pomegranates have blossomed, There do I give to thee my loves;

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, How ye stir up, And how ye wake the love till she please!

אֶתְכֶ֖ם (אֶתְ) 'et. “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

Many waters are not able to quench the love, And floods do not wash it away. If one give all the wealth of his house for love, Treading down -- they tread upon it.

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

Solomon hath a vineyard in Baal-Hamon, He hath given the vineyard to keepers, Each bringeth for its fruit a thousand silverlings;

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

My vineyard -- my own -- is before me, The thousand `is' for thee, O Solomon. And the two hundred for those keeping its fruit. O dweller in gardens!

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

Ah, sinning nation, a people heavy `with' iniquity, A seed of evil doers, sons -- corrupters! They have forsaken Jehovah, They have despised the Holy One of Israel, They have gone away backward.

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

Your land `is' a desolation, your cities burnt with fire, Your ground, before you strangers are consuming it, And a desolation as overthrown by strangers!

אֹתָ֔הּ (אֹתָ֔) 'o.Ta “<obj.>”

In that day doth man cast his idols of silver, And his idols of gold, That they have made for him to worship, To moles, and to bats,

אֵ֚ת 'et “<obj.>”וְאֵ֖ת (אֵ֖ת) 'Et “<obj.>”

In that day doth the Lord turn aside The beauty of the tinkling ornaments, And of the embroidered works, And of the round tires like moons,

אֵ֣ת 'et “<obj.>”

If the Lord hath washed away The filth of daughters of Zion, And the blood of Jerusalem purgeth from her midst, By the spirit of judgment, and by the spirit of burning.

אֵ֚ת 'et “<obj.>”וְאֶת־ (אֶת) 'Et “<obj.>”

And now, pray, let me cause you to know, That which I am doing to my vineyard, To turn aside its hedge, And it hath been for consumption, To break down its wall, And it hath been for a treading-place.

אֶתְכֶ֔ם (אֶתְ) 'et. “<obj.>”אֵ֛ת 'et “<obj.>”

And harp, and psaltery, tabret, and pipe, And wine, have been their banquets, And the work of Jehovah they behold not, Yea, the work of His hands they have not seen.

וְאֵ֨ת (אֵ֨ת) 'Et “<obj.>”

Therefore, as a tongue of fire devoureth stubble, And flaming hay falleth, Their root is as muck, And their flower as dust goeth up. Because they have rejected the law of Jehovah of Hosts, And the saying of the Holy One of Israel despised.

אֵ֚ת 'et “<obj.>”וְאֵ֛ת (אֵ֛ת) 'Et “<obj.>”

In the year of the death of king Uzziah -- I see the Lord, sitting on a throne, high and lifted up, and His train is filling the temple.

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”

And I say, `Wo to me, for I have been silent, For a man -- unclean of lips `am' I, And in midst of a people unclean of lips I am dwelling, Because the King, Jehovah of Hosts, have my eyes seen.'

אֶת־ 'et- “<obj.>”