Tag: King Solomon
She Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth— for your love is more delightful than wine. Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes; your name is like perfume poured out. No wonder the young women love you! Take me away with you—let us hurry! Let the king bring me into his chambers.…
Is there anything of which one can say, “Look! This is something new”? It was here already, long ago; it was here before our time.
All things are wearisome, more than one can say. The eye never has enough of seeing, nor the ear its fill of hearing. What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun. I denied myself nothing my eyes desired; I refused my heart…