Richard Challoner
Reformation and later · AD 1500 onward · 799 passages across 38 books
Commentary
The horseleach hath two daughters, crying, Give, give. There are three things that are never satisfied, yea, four things say not, It is enough:
The spider taketh hold with her hands, and is in kings' palaces.
The words of king Lemuel, the prophecy that his mother taught him.
She maketh fine linen, and selleth it; and delivereth girdles unto the merchant.
And she said, Behold, thy sister in law is gone back unto her people, and unto her gods: return thou after thy sister in law.
Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried: the LORD do so to me, and more also, if ought but death part thee and me.
And he said, Blessed be thou of the LORD, my daughter: for thou hast shewed more kindness in the latter end than at the beginning, inasmuch as thou followedst not young men, whether poor or rich.
And all the people that were in the gate, and the elders, said, We are witnesses. The LORD make the woman that is come into thine house like Rachel and like Leah, which two did build the house of Israel: and do thou worthily in Ephratah, and be famous in Bethlehem:
The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
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.
Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions?
I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
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.
Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
A fountain sealed up: That none can drink of its waters, that is, the graces and spiritual benefits of the holy sacraments, but those who are within its walls.