My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.

My beloved is mine, and I am his he feedeth among the lilies.

I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies,

I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine he feedeth among the lilies.

Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.

Human beings would be more like the lilies of the field, who toil not, neither do they spin.

Your two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a roe, which feed among the lilies.

His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.

His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

Why are you anxious about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow. They don't toil, neither do they spin,

My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

And why take ye thought for raiment? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow they toil not, neither do they spin

Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

lt lt For the Chief Musician. To the tune of Lilies. By David. gt gt Save me, God, for the waters have come up to my neck!

And it was an hand breadth thick, and the brim thereof was wrought like the brim of a cup, with flowers of lilies it contained two thousand baths.

So for instance, you could develop super efficient roof structures based on giant Amazon water lilies, whole buildings inspired by abalone shells, super lightweight bridges inspired by plant cells.

Consider the lilies, how they grow. They don't toil, neither do they spin yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.

Consider the lilies how they grow they toil not, they spin not and yet I say unto you, that Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.

And the thickness of it was an handbreadth, and the brim of it like the work of the brim of a cup, with flowers of lilies and it received and held three thousand baths.

lt lt For the Chief Musician. To the tune of The Lilies of the Covenant. A Psalm by Asaph. gt gt Hear us, Shepherd of Israel, you who lead Joseph like a flock, you who sit above the cherubim, shine forth.

lt lt For the Chief Musician. Set to The Lilies. A contemplation by the sons of Korah. A wedding song. gt gt My heart overflows with a noble theme. I recite my verses for the king. My tongue is like the pen of a skillful writer.