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KING JAMES BIBLE | NEW AMERICAN BIBLE |
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1 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead. | 1 Ah, you are beautiful, my beloved, |
2 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them. | 2 Your teeth are like a flock of ewes to be shorn, |
3 Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks. | 3 Your lips are like a scarlet strand; |
4 Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men. | 4 Your neck is like David's tower |
5 Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies. | 5 Your breasts are like twin fawns, |
6 Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense. | 6 Until the day breathes cool and the shadows lengthen, |
7 Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee. | 7 You are all-beautiful, my beloved, |
8 Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards. | 8 Come from Lebanon, my bride, |
9 Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck. | 9 You have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride; |
10 How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! | 10 How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride, |
11 Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon. | 11 Your lips drip honey, my bride, |
12 A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed. | 12 You are an enclosed garden, my sister, my bride, |
13 Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard, | 13 You are a park that puts forth pomegranates, |
14 Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices: | 14 Nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, |
15 A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon. | 15 You are a garden fountain, a well of water |
16 Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits. | 16 Arise, north wind! Come, south wind! |