Canticles 2.13 (AKJV) - 1 |
canticles 2.13: arise, my loue, my faire one, and come away. |
rise up my love and come away |
True |
0.898 |
0.901 |
1.149 |
Canticles 2.11 (AKJV) |
canticles 2.11: for loe, the winter is past, the raine is ouer, and gone. |
lo the winter is past, the rain is over |
True |
0.882 |
0.951 |
0.166 |
Canticles 2.11 (Douay-Rheims) |
canticles 2.11: for winter is now past, the rain is over and gone. |
lo the winter is past, the rain is over |
True |
0.88 |
0.941 |
1.21 |
Canticles 2.10 (Douay-Rheims) - 1 |
canticles 2.10: arise, make haste, my love, my dove, my beautiful one, and come. |
rise up my love and come away |
True |
0.83 |
0.608 |
1.809 |
Canticles 2.10 (Geneva) |
canticles 2.10: my welbeloued spake and said vnto me, arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way. |
rise up my love and come away |
True |
0.798 |
0.769 |
0.391 |
Canticles 2.10 (AKJV) |
canticles 2.10: my beloued spake, and said vnto me, rise vp, my loue, my faire one, and come away. |
rise up my love and come away |
True |
0.786 |
0.88 |
2.638 |
Canticles 2.11 (Geneva) - 0 |
canticles 2.11: for beholde, winter is past: |
lo the winter is past, the rain is over |
True |
0.783 |
0.901 |
0.197 |
Canticles 2.11 (AKJV) |
canticles 2.11: for loe, the winter is past, the raine is ouer, and gone. |
rise up my love and come away, for lo the winter is past, the rain is over |
False |
0.773 |
0.902 |
0.166 |
Canticles 2.11 (Douay-Rheims) |
canticles 2.11: for winter is now past, the rain is over and gone. |
rise up my love and come away, for lo the winter is past, the rain is over |
False |
0.752 |
0.884 |
1.21 |
Canticles 2.11 (Geneva) |
canticles 2.11: for beholde, winter is past: the raine is changed, and is gone away. |
rise up my love and come away, for lo the winter is past, the rain is over |
False |
0.729 |
0.853 |
1.03 |
Canticles 2.13 (Geneva) |
canticles 2.13: the figtree hath brought foorth her yong figges: and the vines with their small grapes haue cast a sauour: arise my loue, my faire one, and come away. |
rise up my love and come away |
True |
0.625 |
0.706 |
0.781 |
Canticles 2.13 (Douay-Rheims) |
canticles 2.13: the fig tree hath put forth her green figs: the vines in flower yield their sweet smell. arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come: |
rise up my love and come away |
True |
0.623 |
0.657 |
1.401 |