Canticles 4.16 (AKJV) - 0 |
canticles 4.16: awake, o northwinde, and come thou south, blow vpon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out: |
o, saith she, awake north winde, and blow south, and raise up my spices |
True |
0.79 |
0.803 |
1.691 |
Canticles 4.16 (Douay-Rheims) |
canticles 4.16: arise, o north wind, and come, o south wind, blow through my garden, and let the aromatical spices thereof flow. |
o, saith she, awake north winde, and blow south, and raise up my spices |
True |
0.788 |
0.809 |
0.755 |
Canticles 7.10 (AKJV) |
canticles 7.10: i am my beloueds, and his desire is towards me. |
this was the spouses great desire, cant |
True |
0.779 |
0.2 |
0.105 |
Canticles 7.10 (Geneva) |
canticles 7.10: i am my welbeloueds, and his desire is toward mee. |
this was the spouses great desire, cant |
True |
0.771 |
0.2 |
0.098 |
Canticles 4.16 (Geneva) - 0 |
canticles 4.16: arise, o north, and come o south, and blowe on my garden that the spices thereof may flow out: |
o, saith she, awake north winde, and blow south, and raise up my spices |
True |
0.767 |
0.806 |
0.626 |
Canticles 4.16 (AKJV) |
canticles 4.16: awake, o northwinde, and come thou south, blow vpon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out: let my beloued come into his garden, and eate his pleasant fruits. |
secondly, labor also to finde thy soul a way for jesus christ to walk in; this was the spouses great desire, cant. 4.16. o, saith she, awake north winde, and blow south, and raise up my spices |
False |
0.682 |
0.468 |
1.602 |
Canticles 4.16 (Geneva) |
canticles 4.16: arise, o north, and come o south, and blowe on my garden that the spices thereof may flow out: let my welbeloued come to his garden, and eate his pleasant fruite. |
secondly, labor also to finde thy soul a way for jesus christ to walk in; this was the spouses great desire, cant. 4.16. o, saith she, awake north winde, and blow south, and raise up my spices |
False |
0.675 |
0.333 |
0.727 |
Canticles 4.16 (Douay-Rheims) |
canticles 4.16: arise, o north wind, and come, o south wind, blow through my garden, and let the aromatical spices thereof flow. |
secondly, labor also to finde thy soul a way for jesus christ to walk in; this was the spouses great desire, cant. 4.16. o, saith she, awake north winde, and blow south, and raise up my spices |
False |
0.642 |
0.522 |
0.972 |