Song of solomon 1 : 1 (LXXEN)
The Song of songs, which is Solomon’s.
Song of solomon 1 : 2 (LXXEN)
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy breasts are better than wine.
Song of solomon 1 : 3 (LXXEN)
And the smell of thine ointments is Gr. beyond
better than all spices: thy name is ointment poured forth; therefore do the young maidens love thee.
Song of solomon 1 : 4 (LXXEN)
They have drawn thee: we will run after thee, for the smell of thine ointments: the king has brought me into closet: let us rejoice and be glad in thee; we will love thy breasts more than wine: righteousness loves thee.
Song of solomon 1 : 5 (LXXEN)
I am black, but beautiful, ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the Lit. skins
curtains of Solomon.
Song of solomon 1 : 6 (LXXEN)
Look not upon me, because I am dark, because the sun has looked unfavourably upon me: my mother’s sons strove with me; they made me keeper in the vineyards; I have not kept my own vineyard.
Song of solomon 1 : 7 (LXXEN)
Tell me, thou whom my soul loves, where thou tendest thy flock, where thou causest them to rest at noon, lest I become as one Or, that veils herself
that is veiled by the flocks of thy companions.
Song of solomon 1 : 8 (LXXEN)
If thou know not thyself, thou fair one among women, go thou forth by the footsteps of the flocks, and feed thy kids by the shepherd’s tents.
Song of solomon 1 : 9 (LXXEN)
I have likened thee, my companion, to my horses in the chariots of Pharao.
Song of solomon 1 : 10 (LXXEN)
How are thy cheeks beautiful as those of a dove, thy neck as chains!
Song of solomon 1 : 11 (LXXEN)
We will make thee figures of gold with studs of silver.
Song of solomon 1 : 12 (LXXEN)
So long as the king was at table, my spikenard gave forth its smell.
Song of solomon 1 : 13 (LXXEN)
My kinsman is to me a bundle of myrrh; he shall lie between my breasts.
Song of solomon 1 : 14 (LXXEN)
My kinsman is to me a cluster of camphor in the vineyards of Engaddi.
Song of solomon 1 : 15 (LXXEN)
Behold, thou art fair, my companion; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are doves.
Song of solomon 1 : 16 (LXXEN)
Behold, thou art fair, my kinsman, yea, beautiful, overshadowing our bed.
Song of solomon 1 : 17 (LXXEN)
The beams of our house are cedars, our Or, wainscots
ceilings are of cypress.
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