I shall sing for my darling the song of mine uncle’s son, of his vineyard. A vinery or vineyard was made to my darling, in the horn, that is, in an high place and excellent, in the son of oil, that is, in a place full of olives, of whose fruit is wrung out oil.
Copiez ce HTML sur votre site — libre d'utilisation, sans clé, sans pistage. Ajoutez ?theme=light ou ?theme=dark à l'adresse pour l'accorder à votre page.