H1730H–דּוֹד–dod

Come, we are filled `with' loves till the morning, We delight ourselves in loves.

דֹ֭דִים Do.dim “love<s>”

Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better `are' thy loves than wine.

דֹּדֶ֖יךָ (דֹּדֶ֖י) do.Dei. “love<s>”

Draw me: after thee we run, The king hath brought me into his inner chambers, We do joy and rejoice in thee, We mention thy loves more than wine, Uprightly they have loved thee!

דֹדֶ֙יךָ֙ (דֹדֶ֙י) do.Dei. “love<s>”

How wonderful have been thy loves, my sister-spouse, How much better have been thy loves than wine, And the fragrance of thy perfumes than all spices.

דֹדַ֖יִךְ (דֹדַ֖יִ) do.Da.yi “love<s>”דֹדַ֙יִךְ֙ (דֹדַ֙יִ) do.Da.yi “love<s>”

I have come in to my garden, my sister-spouse, I have plucked my myrrh with my spice, I have eaten my comb with my honey, I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O friends, drink, Yea, drink abundantly, O beloved ones!

דּוֹדִֽים׃ do.Dim “O lovers”

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;

דֹּדַ֖י (דֹּדַ֖) do.Da “love<s>”

Let me sing, I pray you, for my beloved, A song of my beloved as to his vineyard: My beloved hath a vineyard in a fruitful hill,

דּוֹדִ֖י (דּוֹדִ֖) do.D “beloved”

And I pass over by thee, and I see thee, And lo, thy time `is' a time of loves, And I spread My skirt over thee, And I cover thy nakedness, And I swear to thee, and come in to a covenant with thee, An affirmation of the Lord Jehovah, And thou dost become Mine.

דֹּדִ֔ים do.Dim “love<s>”

And come in unto her do sons of Babylon, To the bed of loves, And they defile her with their whoredoms, And she is defiled with them, And her soul is alienated from them.

דֹּדִ֔ים do.Dim “love<s>”