Song of Songs

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1:2	Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; Forfor thyyour love is better than wine.
1:3	ThineYour oils have a goodlypleasing fragrance;. ThyYour name is as oil poured forth;out, Thereforetherefore do the virgins love theeyou.
1:4	DrawTake me; weaway willwith runyou. afterLets thee:hurry. The king hathhas brought me into his chambers;rooms. We will be glad and rejoice in thee;you. We will makepraise mentionyour of thy love more than of wine:! RightlyThey doare theyright to love theeyou.
1:5	I am blackdark, but comelylovely, Ohyou ye daughters of Jerusalem, Aslike theKedars tents of Kedar, Aslike theSolomons curtains of Solomon.
1:6	LookDont notstare uponat me, because I am swarthydark, Becausebecause the sun hathhas scorched me. My mothers sons were incensedangry againstwith me;. They made me keeper of the vineyards;. ButI minehavent kept my own vineyard have I not kept.
1:7	Tell me, Oyou thou whom my soul lovethloves, Wherewhere thouyou feedestgraze thyyour flock, Wherewhere thouyou makestrest itthem to rest at noon:; Forfor why should I be as one thatwho is veiled Besidebeside the flocks of thyyour companions?
1:8	If thouyou dont know not, Omost thoubeautiful fairest among women, Gofollow thy way forth by the footstepstracks of the flock,sheep. AndGraze feedyour thyyoung kidsgoats beside the shepherds tents.
1:9	I have compared theeyou, O my love, Toto a steed in Pharaohs chariots.
1:10	ThyYour cheeks are comelybeautiful with plaits of hairearrings, Thyyour neck with strings of jewels.
1:11	We will make theeyou plaitsearrings of gold, Withwith studs of silver.
1:12	While the king sat at his table, Mymy spikenardperfume sentspread forth its fragrance.
1:13	My beloved is untoto me as a bundlesachet of myrrh, Thatthat liethlies betwixtbetween my breasts.
1:14	My beloved is untoto me as a cluster of henna flowersblossoms Infrom the vineyards of En gediGedi.
1:15	Behold, thouyou artare fairbeautiful, my love;. Behold, thouyou artare fair;beautiful. ThineYour eyes are aslike doves.
1:16	Behold, thouyou artare fairbeautiful, my beloved, yeayes, pleasant:; Alsoand our couch is greenverdant.
1:17	The beams of our house are cedars,. AndOur our rafters are firs.
2:1	I am a rose of Sharon, Aa lily of the valleys.
2:2	As a lily among thorns, Soso is my love among the daughters.
2:3	As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, Soso is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, And his fruit was sweet to my taste.
2:4	He brought me to the banquetingbanquet house,hall. AndHis his banner over me wasis love.
2:5	StayStrengthen ye me with raisins, refresh me with apples; Forfor I am sickfaint fromwith love.
2:6	His left hand is under my head,. AndHis his right hand dothembraces embrace me.
2:7	I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, Byby the roes, or by the hinds of the field, Thatthat yeyou not stir not up, nor awakeawaken my love, Untiluntil heit pleaseso desires.
2:8	The voice of my beloved! beholdBehold, he comethcomes, Leapingleaping uponon the mountains, Skippingskipping uponon the hills.
2:9	My beloved is like a roe or a young hart:deer. Behold, he standethstands behind our wall;! He lookethlooks in at the windows;. He glancethglances through the lattice.
2:10	My beloved spakespoke, and said untoto me, Rise up, my love, my fairbeautiful one, and come away.
2:11	For, lobehold, the winter is past;. The rain is over and gone;.
2:12	The flowers appear on the earth;. The time of the singing ofhas birds is come, Andand the voice of the turtleturtledove dove is heard in our land;.
2:13	The fig tree ripenethripens her green figs,. AndThe the vines are in blossom;. They give forthout their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fairbeautiful one, and come away.
2:14	OMy my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, Inin the coverthiding places of the steep placemountainside, Letlet me see thyyour countenance,face. Let me hear thyyour voice; Forfor sweetyour voice is thysweet voice, and thyyour countenanceface is comelylovely.
2:15	TakeCatch for us the foxes, the little foxes, Thatthat spoilplunder the vineyards; Forfor our vineyards are in blossom.
2:16	My beloved is mine, and I am his:. He feedethbrowses his flock among the lilies.
2:17	Until the day beis cool, and the shadows flee away, Turnturn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hartdeer Uponon the mountains of Bether.
3:1	By night on my bed, I sought him whom my soul loveth:loves. I sought him, but I founddidnt find him not.
3:2	I said,will Iget willup rise now, and go about the city; Inin the streets and in the broadsquares ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth:loves. I sought him, but I founddidnt find him not.
3:3	The watchmen thatwho go about the city found me; ToHave whomyou Iseen said, Saw ye him whom my soul lovethloves?
3:4	ItI washad butscarcely a little that I passed from them, Whenwhen I found him whom my soul loveth:loves. I held him, and would not let him go, Untiluntil I had brought him into my mothers house, And into the chamberroom of her thatwho conceived me.
3:5	I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, Byby the roes, or by the hinds of the field, Thatthat yeyou not stir not up, nor awakeawaken my love, Untiluntil heit pleaseso desires.
3:6	Who is this thatwho comethcomes up from the wilderness Likelike pillars of smoke, Perfumedperfumed with myrrh and frankincense, Withwith all powdersspices of the merchant?
3:7	Behold, it is theSolomons littercarriage! ofSixty Solomon; Threescore mighty men are aboutaround it, Ofof the mighty men of Israel.
3:8	They all handle the sword, and are expert in war:. Every man hathhas his sword uponon his thigh, Becausebecause of fear in the night.
3:9	King Solomon made himself a palanquincarriage Ofof the wood of Lebanon.
3:10	He made theits pillars thereof of silver, Theits bottom thereof of gold, theits seat of it of purple, Thethe midstmiddle thereofof it being paved with love, Fromfrom the daughters of Jerusalem.
3:11	Go forthout, Oyou ye daughters of Zion, and beholdsee kingKing Solomon, Withwith the crown wherewithwith which his mother hathhas crowned him, Inin the day of his espousalsweddings, And in the day of the gladness of his heart.
4:1	Behold, thouyou artare fairbeautiful, my love;. beholdBehold, thouyou artare fair;beautiful. ThineYour eyes are aslike doves behind thyyour veil. ThyYour hair is as a flock of goats, Thatthat liedescend alongfrom theMount side of mount Gilead.
4:2	ThyYour teeth are like a flock of ewes that are newly shorn flock, Whichwhich arehave come up from the washing, Whereofwhere every one hathof them has twins,. AndNone none is bereaved among them.
4:3	ThyYour lips are like ascarlet thread. ofYour scarlet, And thy mouth is comelylovely. ThyYour temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Behindbehind thyyour veil.
4:4	ThyYour neck is like theDavids tower ofbuilt David Builded for an armory, Whereonon therewhich hang a thousand bucklersshields hang, Allall the shields of the mighty men.
4:5	ThyYour two breasts are like two fawns Thatthat are twins of a roe, Whichwhich feed among the lilies.
4:6	Until the day beis cool, and the shadows flee away, I will getgo me to the mountain of myrrh, And to the hill of frankincense.
4:7	ThouYou artare all fairbeautiful, my love;. AndThere there is no spot in theeyou.
4:8	Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, Withwith me from Lebanon:. Look from the top of Amana, Fromfrom the top of Senir and Hermon, Fromfrom the lions dens, Fromfrom the mountains of the leopards.
4:9	ThouYou hasthave ravished my heart, my sister, my bride;. ThouYou hasthave ravished my heart with one of thineyour eyes, Withwith one chain of thyyour neck.
4:10	How fairbeautiful is thyyour love, my sister, my bride! How much better is thyyour love than wine!, And the fragrance of thineyour oilsperfumes than all mannerkinds of spices!
4:11	ThyYour lips, O my bride, dropdrip aslike the honeycomb:. Honey and milk are under thyyour tongue;. AndThe the smell of thyyour garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
4:12	AMy gardensister, shutmy upbride, is mya sister,locked myup bridegarden; Aa springlocked shutup upspring, a sealed fountain sealed.
4:13	ThyYour shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits;, Hennahenna with spikenard plants,
4:14	Spikenardspikenard and saffron, Calamuscalamus and cinnamon, with allevery treeskind of frankincenseincense tree; Myrrhmyrrh and aloes, with all the chiefbest spices.,
4:15	Thou art a fountain of gardens, Aa well of living waters, And flowing streams from Lebanon.
4:16	Awake, O north wind;, and come, thouyou south;! Blow uponon my garden, that theits spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, Andand eattaste his precious fruits.
5:1	I amhave come into my garden, my sister, my bride:. I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O friends;! Drink, yeayes, drink abundantly, O beloved.
5:2	I was asleep, but my heart waked:was awake. It is the voice of my beloved thatwho knocketh,knocks: saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; Forfor my head is filled with dew, Myand locksmy hair with the dropsdampness of the night.
5:3	I have puttaken off my garment;robe. howIndeed, shallmust I put it on? I have washed my feet;. howIndeed, shallmust I defilesoil them?
5:4	My beloved putthrust in his hand byin thethrough hole of the door,latch Andopening. myMy heart waspounded moved for him.
5:5	I rose up to open tofor my beloved;. AndMy my hands droppeddripped with myrrh, And my fingers with liquid myrrh, Uponon the handles of the boltlock.
5:6	I opened to my beloved; Butbut my beloved had withdrawn himselfleft, and washad gone away. My soulheart hadwent failedout me when he spake:spoke. I soughtlooked for him, but I coulddidnt not find him;. I called him, but he gavedidnt me no answer.
5:7	The watchmen thatwho go about the city found me,. They smotebeat me,. theyThey woundedbruised me;. The keepers of the walls took away my mantlecloak away from me.
5:8	I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, If yeyou find my beloved, Thatthat yeyou tell him, that I am sickfaint fromwith love.
5:9	WhatHow is thyyour beloved morebetter than another beloved, Oyou thou fairest among women? WhatHow is thyyour beloved morebetter than another beloved, Thatthat thouyou dostdo so adjure us?
5:10	My beloved is white and ruddy,. The chiefestbest among ten thousand.
5:11	His head is aslike the mostpurest fine gold;. His lockshair areis bushy, and black as a raven.
5:12	His eyes are like doves beside the water brooks, Washedwashed with milk, andmounted fitlylike setjewels.
5:13	His cheeks are aslike a bed of spices, Aswith bankstowers of sweetperfumes. herbs: His lips are aslike lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.
5:14	His hands are aslike rings of gold set with beryl:. His body is aslike ivory work overlaid with sapphires.
5:15	His legs are aslike pillars of marble, set uponon sockets of fine gold:. His aspectappearance is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
5:16	His mouth is most sweetsweetness; Yeayes, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.
6:1	WhitherWhere ishas thyyour beloved gone, Oyou thou fairest among women? WhitherWhere hathhas thyyour beloved turned him, Thatthat we may seek him with theeyou?
6:2	My beloved ishas gone down to his garden, Toto the beds of spices, Toto feedpasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
6:3	I am my beloveds, and my beloved is mine:. He feedethbrowses his flock among the lilies.
6:4	ThouYou artare fairbeautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, Comelylovely as Jerusalem, Terribleawesome as an army with banners.
6:5	Turn away thineyour eyes from me, Forfor they have overcome me. ThyYour hair is aslike a flock of goats, Thatthat lie along the side of Gilead.
6:6	ThyYour teeth are like a flock of ewes, Whichwhich arehave come up from the washing;, Whereofof which every one hathhas twins,; Andnot noneone is bereaved among them.
6:7	ThyYour temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Behindbehind thyyour veil.
6:8	There are threescoresixty queens, andeighty fourscore concubines, Andand virgins without number.
6:9	My dove, my undefiledperfect one, is butunique. one; She is theher mothers only onedaughter. of her mother; She is the choicefavorite one of her thatwho barebore her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed;. Yea,The the queens and the concubines saw her, and they praised her.
6:10	Who is she thatwho lookethlooks forthout as the morning, Fairbeautiful as the moon, Clearclear as the sun, Terribleand awesome as an army with banners?
6:11	I went down into the gardennut oftree nutsgrove, Toto see the green plants of the valley, Toto see whether the vine budded, Andand the pomegranates were in flower.
6:12	BeforeWithout Irealizing was awareit, my souldesire set me Amongwith themy chariotsroyal ofpeoples my princely peoplechariots.
6:13	Return, return, O Shulammite;! Return, return, that we may lookgaze uponat theeyou. Why willdo yeyou lookdesire uponto gaze at the Shulammite, Asas uponat the dance of Mahanaim?
7:1	How beautiful are thyyour feet in sandals, O princes daughter! ThyYour rounded thighs are like jewels, Thethe work of the hands of a skilfulskillful workman.
7:2	ThyYour body is like a round goblet, Wherein no mingledmixed wine is wanting:. ThyYour waist is like a heap of wheat, Setset about with lilies.
7:3	ThyYour two breasts are like two fawns, Thatthat are twins of a roe.
7:4	ThyYour neck is like thean ivory tower. ofYour ivory;eyes Thineare eyeslike as the pools in Heshbon, Byby the gate of BathBathrabbim. rabbim;Your Thy nose is like the tower of Lebanon Whichwhich lookethlooks toward Damascus.
7:5	ThyYour head uponon theeyou is like Carmel,. AndThe the hair of thyyour head like purple;. The king is held captive in theits tresses thereof.
7:6	How fairbeautiful and how pleasant artyou thouare, O love, for delights!
7:7	This, thyyour stature, is like to a palm tree, Andyour thy breasts tolike its clustersfruit.
7:8	I said, I will climb up into the palm tree,. I will take hold of theits branchesfruit. thereof: Let thyyour breasts be aslike clusters of the vine, And the smell of thyyour breath like apples,.
7:9	AndYour thy mouth is like the best wine, Thatthat goethgoes down smoothly for my beloved, Glidinggliding through the lips of those thatwho are asleep.
7:10	I am my beloveds;. AndHis his desire is toward me.
7:11	Come, my beloved,! letLets us go forthout into the field;. LetLets us lodge in the villages.
7:12	LetLets usgo getearly up early to the vineyards;. LetLets us see whether the vine hathhas budded, And its blossom is open, Andand the pomegranates are in flower:. There I will I give theeyou my love.
7:13	The mandrakes giveproduce forth fragrance;. AndAt at our doors are all mannerkinds of precious fruits, new and old, Whichwhich I have laidstored up for theeyou, O my beloved.
8:1	Oh that thouyou wertwere aslike my brother, Thatwho suckednursed from the breasts of my mother! WhenIf I shouldfound findyou thee withoutoutside, I would kiss theeyou; Yeayes, and noneno one would despise me.
8:2	I would lead theeyou, andbringing bringyou thee into the house of my mothers housemother, Whowho would instruct me;. I would causehave theeyou to drink of spiced wine, Ofof the juice of my pomegranate.
8:3	His left hand shouldwould be under my head,. AndHis his right hand shouldwould embrace me.
8:4	I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, Thatthat yeyou not stir not up, nor awakeawaken my love, Untiluntil heit pleaseso desires.
8:5	Who is this thatwho comethcomes up from the wilderness, Leaningleaning uponon her beloved? Under the apple tree I awakened thee:you. There thyyour mother wasconceived inyou. travailThere withshe thee, There was she in travaillabor thatand broughtbore thee forthyou.
8:6	Set me as a seal uponon thyyour heart, Asas a seal uponon thineyour arm:; Forfor love is strong as death;. Jealousy is as cruel as Sheol;. TheIts flashes thereof are flashes of fire, Aa very flame of JehovahYah.
8:7	Many waters cannotcant quench love, Neitherneither can floods drown it:. If a man would give all the substancewealth of his house for love, Hehe would be utterly be contemnedscorned.
8:8	We have a little sister,. AndShe shehas hath no breasts:. What shall we do for our sister Inin the day when she shallis to be spoken for?
8:9	If she beis a wall, Wewe will build uponon her a turret of silver:. AndIf if she beis a door, Wewe will incloseenclose her with boards of cedar.
8:10	I am a wall, and my breasts like the towers, thereofthen ThenI was I in his eyes aslike one thatwho found peace.
8:11	Solomon had a vineyard at Baal hamon;Hamon. He letleased out the vineyard untoto keepers;. EveryEach one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand piecesshekels of silver for its fruit.
8:12	My own vineyard, which is mine, is before me:. ThouThe thousand are for you, O Solomon, shalttwo havehundred thefor thousand, And those thatwho keeptend theits fruit thereof two hundred.
8:13	ThouYou thatwho dwellestdwell in the gardens, Thewith companionsfriends hearkenin forattendance, thylet voice: Cause me to hear it.your voice!
8:14	MakeCome hasteaway, my beloved,! AndBe be thou like to a roegazelle or to a young hartstag Uponon the mountains of spices.!