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Сравнение английских переводов, параллельные ссылки, текст с номерами Стронга.

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Подумал я: влез бы я на пальму, ухватился бы за ветви её; и груди твои были бы вместо кистей винограда, и запах от ноздрей твоих, как от яблок;

And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.

And your mouth like the best wine!” “It goes down smoothly for my beloved, Flowing gently through the lips of those who fall asleep.

and your mouthb like the best wine.SheIt goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding over lips and teeth.c

and your mouth like the best wine. SheMay the wine go straight to my beloved, flowing gently over lips and teeth.a

And the roof of your mouth like the best wine. The ShulamiteThe wine goes down smoothly for my beloved, [c]Moving gently the [d]lips of sleepers.

May your kisses be as exciting as the best wine — Young Woman Yes, wine that goes down smoothly for my lover, flowing gently over lips and teeth.b