Pieśń nad Pieśniami 6:4LXX
Biblia Prawosławna · LXX · Werset 4 z 13
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"Thou beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as with banners."
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2My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
3I my beloved's, and my beloved mine: he feedeth among the lilies.
4Thou beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as with banners.
5Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.
6Thy teeth as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and not one barren among them.