I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles or the does of the field, that you not stir up or awaken love until it pleases.
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that you not stir up or awaken love until it pleases.
I am very dark, but lovely, O daughters of Jerusalem, like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon.
a lovely deer, a graceful doe. Let her breasts fill you at all times with delight; be intoxicated always in her love.
His mouth is most sweet, and he is altogether desirable. This is my beloved and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.
My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag. Behold, there he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, looking through the lattice.
But Jesus remained silent. And the high priest said to him, “I adjure you by the living God, tell us if you are the Christ, the Son of God.”
“Naphtali is a doe let loose that bears beautiful fawns.
He made my feet like the feet of a deer and set me secure on the heights.
save yourself like a gazelle from the hand of the hunter, like a bird from the hand of the fowler.
Until the day breathes and the shadows flee, turn, my beloved, be like a gazelle or a young stag on cleft mountains.
Make haste, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
God, the Lord, is my strength; he makes my feet like the deer’s; he makes me tread on my high places. To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments.