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The end of the whole matter let us hear: -- `Fear God, and keep His commands, for this `is' the whole of man.
הַכֹּ֣ל (הַ) ha. “<the>”הָאֱלֹהִ֤ים (הָ) ha. “<the>”הָאָדָֽם׃ (הָ) ha. “<the>”
For every work doth God bring into judgment, with every hidden thing, whether good or bad.'
הָאֱלֹהִ֛ים (הָ) ha. “<the>”
The Song of Songs, that `is' Solomon's.
הַשִּׁירִ֖ים (הַ) ha. “the”
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!
הַמֶּ֜לֶךְ (הַ) ha. “the”
Fear me not, because I `am' very dark, Because the sun hath scorched me, The sons of my mother were angry with me, They made me keeper of the vineyards, My vineyard -- my own -- I have not kept.
הַשָּׁ֑מֶשׁ (הַ) ha. “the”הַכְּרָמִ֔ים (הַ) ha. “the”
If thou knowest not, O fair among women, Get thee forth by the traces of the flock, And feed thy kids by the shepherds' dwellings!
הַיָּפָ֖ה (הַ) hai. “O”הַצֹּ֗אן (הַ) ha. “the”הָרֹעִֽים׃ (הָ) ha. “the”
Garlands of gold we do make for thee, With studs of silver!
הַכָּֽסֶף׃ (הַ) ha. “<the>”
While the king `is' in his circle, My spikenard hath given its fragrance.
שֶׁ֤הַמֶּ֙לֶךְ֙ (הַ) ha. “the”
A bundle of myrrh `is' my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodgeth.
הַמֹּ֤ר׀ (הַ) ha. “<the>”
A cluster of cypress `is' my beloved to me, In the vineyards of En-Gedi!
הַכֹּ֤פֶר׀ (הַ) ha. “<the>”
As a lily among the thorns,
הַשָּׁר֔וֹן (הַ) ha. “<the>”הָעֲמָקִֽים׃ (הָ) ha. “the”
So `is' my friend among the daughters!
הַחוֹחִ֔ים (הַ) ha. “the”הַבָּנֽוֹת׃ (הַ) ha. “the”
As a citron among trees of the forest, So `is' my beloved among the sons, In his shade I delighted, and sat down, And his fruit `is' sweet to my palate.
הַיַּ֔עַר (הַ) hai. “the”הַבָּנִ֑ים (הַ) ha. “the”
He hath brought me in unto a house of wine, And his banner over me `is' love,
הַיָּ֔יִן (הַ) hai. “<the>”
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!
הַשָּׂדֶ֑ה (הַ) ha. “the”הָאַהֲבָ֖ה (הָ) ha. “<the>”
The voice of my beloved! lo, this -- he is coming, Leaping on the mountains, skipping on the hills.
הֶ֣הָרִ֔ים (הֶ֣) he. “the”הַגְּבָעֽוֹת׃ (הַ) ha. “the”
My beloved `is' like to a roe, Or to a young one of the harts. Lo, this -- he is standing behind our wall, Looking from the windows, Blooming from the lattice.
הָֽאַיָּלִ֑ים (הָֽ) ha. “the”הַֽחֲלֹּנ֔וֹת (הַֽ) ha. “the”הַֽחֲרַכִּֽים׃ (הַֽ) Ha. “the”
For lo, the winter hath passed by, The rain hath passed away -- it hath gone.
הַסְּתָ֖יו (הַ) ha. “the”הַגֶּ֕שֶׁם (הַ) ha. “the”
The flowers have appeared in the earth, The time of the singing hath come, And the voice of the turtle was heard in our land,
הַנִּצָּנִים֙ (הַ) ha. “the”הַזָּמִ֖יר (הַ) ha. “<the>”הַתּ֖וֹר (הַ) ha. “the”
The fig-tree hath ripened her green figs, And the sweet-smelling vines have given forth fragrance, Rise, come, my friend, my fair one, yea, come away.
הַתְּאֵנָה֙ (הַ) ha. “the”וְהַגְּפָנִ֥ים׀ (הַ) ha. “the”
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.
הַסֶּ֗לַע (הַ) ha. “the”הַמַּדְרֵגָ֔ה (הַ) ha. “the”
My beloved `is' mine, and I `am' his, Who is delighting among the lilies,
הָרֹעֶ֖ה (הָ) ha. “who”
Till the day doth break forth, And the shadows have fled away, Turn, be like, my beloved, To a roe, or to a young one of the harts, On the mountains of separation!
הַיּ֔וֹם (הַ) hai. “the”הַצְּלָלִ֑ים (הַ) ha. “the”הָאַיָּלִ֖ים (הָ) ha. “the”
The watchmen have found me, (Who are going round about the city), `Him whom my soul have loved saw ye?'
הַשֹּׁ֣מְרִ֔ים (הַ) ha. “the”הַסֹּבְבִ֖ים (הַ) ha. “who”
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!
הַשָּׂדֶ֑ה (הַ) ha. “the”הָאַהֲבָ֖ה (הָ) ha. “<the>”