'Love' in the Bible

Lo, thou art fair, my love, yea, pleasant, Yea, our couch is green,

He hath brought me in unto a house of wine, And his banner over me is love,

Sustain me with grape-cakes, Support me with citrons, for I am sick with love.

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please!

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please!

Its pillars he made of silver, Its bottom of gold, its seat of purple, Its midst lined with love, By the daughters of Jerusalem.

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved -- What do ye tell him? that I am sick with love!

How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.

I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, How ye stir up, And how ye wake the love till she please!

Set me as a seal on thy heart, as a seal on thine arm, For strong as death is love, Sharp as Sheol is jealousy, Its burnings are burnings of fire, a flame of Jah!

Many waters are not able to quench the love, And floods do not wash it away. If one give all the wealth of his house for love, Treading down -- they tread upon it.