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KING JAMES BIBLE | NEW JERUSALEM |
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1 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: 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, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. | 1 LOVER: I come into my garden, my sister, my promised bride, I pick my myrrh and balsam, I eat myhoney and my honeycomb, I drink my wine and my milk. POET: Eat, friends, and drink, drink deep, my dearestfriends. |
2 I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. | 2 BELOVED: I sleep, but my heart is awake. I hear my love knocking. 'Open to me, my sister, my beloved,my dove, my perfect one, for my head is wet with dew, my hair with the drops of night.' |
3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them? | 3 -'I have taken off my tunic, am I to put it on again? I have washed my feet, am I to dirty them again?' |
4 My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him. | 4 My love thrust his hand through the hole in the door; I trembled to the core of my being. |
5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. | 5 Then I got up to open to my love, myrrh ran off my hands, pure myrrh off my fingers, on to the handle ofthe bolt. |
6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer. | 6 I opened to my love, but he had turned and gone. My soul failed at his flight, I sought but could not findhim, I cal ed, but he did not answer. |
7 The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me. | 7 The watchmen met me, those who go on their rounds in the city. They beat me, they wounded me, theytook my cloak away from me: those guardians of the ramparts! |
8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love. | 8 I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, if you should find my love, what are you to tel him? -That I amsick with love! |
9 What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us? | 9 CHORUS: What makes your lover better than other lovers, O loveliest of women? What makes yourlover better than other lovers, to put us under such an oath? |
10 My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand. | 10 BELOVED: My love is fresh and ruddy, to be known among ten thousand. |
11 His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven. | 11 His head is golden, purest gold, his locks are palm fronds and black as the raven. |
12 His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set. | 12 His eyes are like doves beside the water-courses, bathing themselves in milk, perching on a fountain-rim. |
13 His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh. | 13 His cheeks are beds of spices, banks sweetly scented. His lips are lilies, distil ing pure myrrh. |
14 His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires. | 14 His hands are golden, rounded, set with jewels of Tarshish. His bel y a block of ivory covered withsapphires. |
15 His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. | 15 His legs are alabaster columns set in sockets of pure gold. His appearance is that of Lebanon,unrival ed as the cedars. |
16 His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. | 16 His conversation is sweetness itself, he is altogether lovable. Such is my love, such is my friend, Odaughters of Jerusalem. |