H9002–/וְ–v

As a thread of scarlet `are' thy lips, And thy speech `is' comely, As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil,

וּמִדְבָּרֵ֖יךְ (וּ) u. “and”

Till the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, I will get me unto the mountain of myrrh, And unto the hill of frankincense.

וְאֶל־ (וְ) ve. “and”

Thou `art' all fair, my friend, And a blemish there is not in thee. Come from Lebanon, O spouse,

וּמ֖וּם (וּ) u. “and”

Come from Lebanon, come thou in. Look from the top of Amana, From the top of Shenir and Hermon, From the habitations of lions, From the mountains of leopards.

וְחֶרְמ֔וֹן (וְ) ve. “and”

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.

וְרֵ֥יחַ (וְ) ve. “and”

Thy lips drop honey, O spouse, Honey and milk `are' under thy tongue, And the fragrance of thy garments `Is' as the fragrance of Lebanon.

וְחָלָב֙ (וְ) ve. “and”וְרֵ֥יחַ (וְ) ve. “and”

Cypresses with nard -- nard and saffron, Cane and cinnamon, With all trees of frankincense, Myrrh and aloes, with all chief spices.

וְכַרְכֹּ֗ם (וְ) ve. “and”וְקִנָּמ֔וֹן (וְ) ve. “and”וַאֲהָל֔וֹת (וַ) va. “and”

A fount of gardens, a well of living waters, And flowings from Lebanon!

וְנֹזְלִ֖ים (וְ) ve. “and”

Awake, O north wind, and come, O south, Cause my garden to breathe forth, its spices let flow, Let my beloved come to his garden, And eat its pleasant fruits!

וּב֣וֹאִי (וּ) u. “and”וְיֹאכַ֖ל (וְ) ve. “so”

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!

וְשִׁכְר֖וּ (וְ) ve. “and”

I am sleeping, but my heart waketh: The sound of my beloved knocking! `Open to me, my sister, my friend, My dove, my perfect one, For my head is filled `with' dew, My locks `with' drops of the night.'

וְלִבִּ֣י (וְ) ve. “and”

My beloved sent his hand from the net-work, And my bowels were moved for him.

וּמֵעַ֖י (וּ) u. “and”

I rose to open to my beloved, And my hands dropped myrrh, Yea, my fingers flowing myrrh, On the handles of the lock.

וְיָדַ֣י (וְ) ve. “and”וְאֶצְבְּעֹתַי֙ (וְ) ve. “and”

I opened to my beloved, But my beloved withdrew -- he passed on, My soul went forth when he spake, I sought him, and found him not. I called him, and he answered me not.

וְדוֹדִ֖י (וְ) ve. “and”וְלֹ֣א (וְ) ve. “and”וְלֹ֥א (וְ) ve. “and”

My beloved `is' clear and ruddy, Conspicuous above a myriad!

וְאָד֔וֹם (וְ) ve. “and”

His mouth is sweetness -- and all of him desirable, This `is' my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem!

וְכֻלּ֖וֹ (וְ) ve. “and”וְזֶ֣ה (וְ) ve. “and”

Whither hath thy beloved gone, O fair among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned, And we seek him with thee?

וּנְבַקְשֶׁ֖נּוּ (וּ) u. “so”

My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

וְלִלְקֹ֖ט (וְ) ve. “and”

I `am' my beloved's, and my beloved `is' mine, Who is delighting himself among the lilies.

וְדוֹדִ֣י (וְ) ve. “and”

Thy teeth as a row of the lambs, That have come up from the washing, Because all of them are forming twins, And a bereaved one is not among them.

וְשַׁכֻּלָ֖ה (וְ) ve. “and”

Sixty are queens, and eighty concubines, And virgins without number.

וּשְׁמֹנִ֖ים (וּ) u. “and”וַעֲלָמ֖וֹת (וַ) va. “and”

One is my dove, my perfect one, One she `is' of her mother, The choice one she `is' of her that bare her, Daughters saw, and pronounce her happy, Queens and concubines, and they praise her.

וּפִֽילַגְשִׁ֖ים (וּ) u. “and”

Return, return, O Shulammith! Return, return, and we look upon thee. What do ye see in Shulammith?

וְנֶחֱזֶה־ (וְ) ve. “so”

Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!

וְדַלַּ֥ת (וְ) ve. “and”

How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.

וּמַה־ (וּ) u. “and”