טַ֫עַם

Now the house of Israel called the bread manna. It was white like coriander seed and tasted like wafers made with honey.

The people walked around and gathered it, ground it on a handmill or crushed it in a mortar, then boiled it in a cooking pot or shaped it into cakes. It tasted like pastry baked with fine oil.

So he changed his behavior before them and feigned madness in their hands; he scratched on the doors of the gate and let his saliva run down his beard.

Blessed is your discernment, and blessed are you, because today you kept me from bloodshed and from avenging myself by my own hand.

Is tasteless food eaten without salt, or is there flavor in the white of an egg?

He deprives the trusted of speech and takes away the discernment of elders.

Of David, when he pretended to be insane before Abimelech, so that the king drove him away. I will bless the LORD at all times; His praise will always be on my lips.

Teach me good judgment and knowledge, for I believe in Your commandments.

Like a gold ring in a pig’s snout is a beautiful woman who lacks discretion.

The slacker is wiser in his own eyes than seven men who answer discreetly.

Moab has been at ease from youth, settled like wine on its dregs; he has not been poured from vessel to vessel or gone into exile. So his flavor has remained the same, and his aroma is unchanged.

Then he issued a proclamation in Nineveh: “By the decree of the king and his nobles: Let no man or beast, herd or flock, taste anything at all. They must not eat or drink.