Ssol 8: Love

Verses with keywords found in Ssol 8:
SSol 8:4
I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.

SSol 8:6
Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.

SSol 8:7
Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.

Found in other chapters of Ssol:
SSol 1:2
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.

SSol 1:3
Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.

SSol 1:4
Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.

SSol 1:9
I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.

SSol 1:15
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.

SSol 2:2
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.

SSol 2:4
He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.

SSol 2:5
Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.

SSol 2:7
I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.

SSol 2:10
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

SSol 2:13
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

SSol 3:5
I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.

SSol 3:10
He made the pillars thereof of silver, the bottom thereof of gold, the covering of it of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love, for the daughters of Jerusalem.

SSol 4:1
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.

SSol 4:7
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.

SSol 4:10
How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!

SSol 5:2
I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.

SSol 5:8
I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.

SSol 6:4
Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

SSol 7:6
How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

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