| 1.
|
The song of songs, which is Solomon's. |
| 2.
|
Let
him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better
than wine. |
| 3.
|
Because
of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured
forth, therefore do the virgins love thee. |
| 4.
|
Draw
me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers:
we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more
than wine: the upright love thee. |
| 5.
|
I
am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents
of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon. |
| 6.
|
Look
not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon
me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper
of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept. |
| 7.
|
Tell
me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest
thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth
aside by the flocks of thy companions? |
| 8.
|
If
thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the
footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds'
tents. |
| 9.
|
I
have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's
chariots. |
| 10.
|
Thy
cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold. |
| 11.
|
We
will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver. |
| 12.
|
While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth
the smell thereof. |
| 13.
|
A
bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie all night
betwixt my breasts. |
| 14.
|
My
beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of
Engedi. |
| 15.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves'
eyes. |
| 16.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green. |
| 17.
|
The
beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir. |
|
| 1.
|
The
Song of songs, which is Solomon's.
|
| 2.
|
Let
him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For thy love is better
than wine.
|
| 3.
|
Thine
oils have a goodly fragrance; Thy name is as oil poured forth;
Therefore do the virgins love thee.
|
| 4.
|
Draw
me; we will run after thee: The king hath brought me into his chambers;
We will be glad and rejoice in thee; We will make mention of thy
love more than of wine: Rightly do they love thee.
|
| 5.
|
I
am black, but comely, Oh ye daughters of Jerusalem, As the tents
of Kedar, As the curtains of Solomon.
|
| 6.
|
Look
not upon me, because I am swarthy, Because the sun hath scorched
me. My mother`s sons were incensed against me; They made me keeper
of the vineyards; But mine own vineyard have I not kept.
|
| 7.
|
Tell
me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest thy flock,
Where thou makest it to rest at noon: For why should I be
as one that is veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?
|
| 8.
|
If
thou know not, O thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the
footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids beside the shepherds'
tents.
|
| 9.
|
I
have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
|
| 10.
|
Thy
cheeks are comely with plaits of hair, Thy neck with strings
of jewels.
|
| 11.
|
We
will make thee plaits of gold With studs of silver.
|
| 12.
|
While
the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
|
| 13.
|
My
beloved is unto me as a bundle of myrrh, That lieth betwixt
my breasts.
|
| 14.
|
My
beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards
of En-gedi.
|
| 15.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are as
doves.
|
| 16.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: Also our couch is green.
|
| 17.
|
The
beams of our house are cedars, And our rafters are firs.
|
|
| 1.
|
The
Song of songs, which is Solomon's. |
| 2.
|
Let
him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better
than wine. |
| 3.
|
Thine
ointments have a goodly fragrance; thy name is as ointment poured
forth; therefore do the virgins love thee.
|
| 4.
|
Draw
me; we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers:
we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will make mention of thy
love more than of wine: rightly do they love thee.
|
| 5.
|
I
am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents
of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon. |
| 6.
|
Look
not upon me, because I am swarthy, because the sun hath scorched
me. My mother's sons were incensed against me, they made me keeper
of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept. |
| 7.
|
Tell
me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest thy flock, where
thou makest it to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that
is veiled beside the flocks of thy companions? |
| 8.
|
If
thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the
footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds'
tents. |
| 9.
|
I
have compared thee, O my love, to a steed in Pharaoh's chariots. |
| 10.
|
Thy
cheeks are comely with plaits of hair, thy neck with strings of
jewels |
| 11.
|
We
will make thee plaits of gold with studs of silver. |
| 12.
|
While
the king sat at his table, my spikenard sent forth its fragrance. |
| 13.
|
My
beloved is unto me as a bundle of myrrh, that lieth betwixt my breasts.
|
| 14.
|
My
beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna-flowers in the vineyards
of En-gedi.
|
| 15.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are as
doves. |
| 16.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our couch is green. |
| 17.
|
The
beams of our house are cedars, and our rafters are firs. |
|
| 1.
|
The
song of songs, which is Solomon's.
|
| 2.
|
Let
him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For thy love is better
than wine.
|
| 3.
|
Thine
ointments savour sweetly; Thy name is an ointment poured forth:
Therefore do the virgins love thee.
|
| 4.
|
Draw
me, we will run after thee! -- The king hath brought me into his
chambers -- We will be glad and rejoice in thee, We will remember
thy love more than wine. They love thee uprightly.
|
| 5.
|
I
am black, but comely, daughters of Jerusalem, As the tents of Kedar,
As the curtains of Solomon.
|
| 6.
|
Look
not upon me, because I am black; Because the sun hath looked upon
me. My mother's children were angry with me: They made me keeper
of the vineyards; Mine own vineyard have I not kept.
|
| 7.
|
Tell
me, thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest thy flock,
Where thou makest it to rest at noon; For why should I be as one
veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?
|
| 8.
|
If
thou know not, thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the
footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids beside the shepherds'
booths.
|
| 9.
|
I
compare thee, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh`s chariots.
|
| 10.
|
Thy
cheeks are comely with bead-rows, Thy neck with ornamental chains.
|
| 11.
|
We
will make thee bead-rows of gold With studs of silver.
|
| 12.
|
While
the king is at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth its fragrance.
|
| 13.
|
A
bundle of myrrh is my beloved unto me; He shall pass the night between
my breasts.
|
| 14.
|
My
beloved is unto me a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of
Engedi.
|
| 15.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my love; Behold, thou art fair: thine eyes are doves.
|
| 16.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant; Also our bed is green.
|
| 17.
|
The
beams of our houses are cedars, Our rafters are cypresses.
|
|
| 1.
|
The
Song of songs, which is Solomon's. Beloved
|
| 2.
|
Let
him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For your love is better
than wine.
|
| 3.
|
Your
oils have a pleasing fragrance. Your name is oil poured forth, Therefore
the virgins love you.
|
| 4.
|
Take
me away with you. Let us hurry. The king has brought me into his
chambers. Friends We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will praise
your love more than wine! Beloved They are right to love you.
|
| 5.
|
I
am dark, but lovely, You daughters of Jerusalem, Like Kedar's tents,
Like Solomon`s curtains.
|
| 6.
|
Don't
stare at me because I am dark, Because the sun has scorched me.
My mother's sons were angry with me. They made me keeper of the
vineyards. I haven't kept my own vineyard.
|
| 7.
|
Tell
me, you whom my soul loves, Where you graze your flock, Where you
rest them at noon; For why should I be as one who is veiled Beside
the flocks of your companions? Lover
|
| 8.
|
If
you don't know, most beautiful among women, Follow the tracks of
the sheep. Graze your young goats beside the shepherds' tents.
|
| 9.
|
I
have compared you, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
|
| 10.
|
Your
cheeks are beautiful with earrings, Your neck with strings of jewels.
|
| 11.
|
We
will make you earrings of gold, With studs of silver. Beloved
|
| 12.
|
While
the king sat at his table, My perfume spread its fragrance.
|
| 13.
|
My
beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, That lies between my breasts.
|
| 14.
|
My
beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms From the vineyards
of En Gedi. Lover
|
| 15.
|
Behold,
you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes
are doves. Beloved
|
| 16.
|
Behold,
you are beautiful, my beloved, yes, pleasant; And our couch is verdant.
Lover
|
| 17.
|
The
beams of our house are cedars. Our rafters are firs. Beloved
|
|
| 1.
|
The
song of songs, which is Solomon's.
|
| 2.
|
Let
him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better
than wine.
|
| 3.
|
Because
of the savor of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured
forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
|
| 4.
|
Draw
me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers;
we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more
than wine: the upright love thee.
|
| 5.
|
I
am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents
of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
|
| 6.
|
Look
not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon
me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper
of the vineyards; but my own vineyard have I not kept.
|
| 7.
|
Tell
me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest
thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth
aside by the flocks of thy companions?
|
| 8.
|
If
thou knowest not, O thou fairest among women, go forth by the footsteps
of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds tents.
|
| 9.
|
I
have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's
chariots.
|
| 10.
|
Thy
cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
|
| 11.
|
We
will make for thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
|
| 12.
|
While
the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth its smell.
|
| 13.
|
A
bundle of myrrh is my well beloved to me; he shall lie all night
betwixt my breasts.
|
| 14.
|
My
beloved is to me as a cluster of camphor in the vineyards of En-gedi.
|
| 15.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves'
eyes.
|
| 16.
|
Behold,
thou art fair, my beloved, yes, pleasant: also our bed is green.
|
| 17.
|
The
beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.
|
|
| 1.
|
The
song of Songs, which is Solomon's.
|
| 2.
|
Let
him give me the kisses of his mouth: for his love is better than
wine.
|
| 3.
|
Sweet
is the smell of your perfumes; your name is as perfume running out;
so the young girls give you their love.
|
| 4.
|
Take
me to you, and we will go after you: the king has taken me into
his house. We will be glad and full of joy in you, we will give
more thought to your love than to wine: rightly are they your lovers.
|
| 5.
|
I
am dark, but fair of form, O daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents
of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
|
| 6.
|
Let
not your eyes be turned on me, because I am dark, because I was
looked on by the sun; my mother's children were angry with me; they
made me the keeper of the vine-gardens; but my vine-garden I have
not kept.
|
| 7.
|
Say,
O love of my soul, where you give food to your flock, and where
you make them take their rest in the heat of the day; why have I
to be as one wandering by the flocks of your friends?
|
| 8.
|
If
you have not knowledge, O most beautiful among women, go on your
way in the footsteps of the flock, and give your young goats food
by the tents of the keepers.
|
| 9.
|
I
have made a comparison of you, O my love, to a horse in Pharaoh's
carriages.
|
| 10.
|
Your
face is a delight with rings of hair, your neck with chains of jewels.
|
| 11.
|
We
will make you chains of gold with ornaments of silver.
|
| 12.
|
While
the king is seated at his table, my spices send out their perfume.
|
| 13.
|
As
a bag of myrrh is my well-loved one to me, when he is at rest all
night between my breasts.
|
| 14.
|
My
love is to me as a branch of the cypress-tree in the vine-gardens
of En-gedi.
|
| 15.
|
See,
you are fair, my love, you are fair; you have the eyes of a dove.
|
| 16.
|
See,
you are fair, my loved one, and a pleasure; our bed is green.
|
| 17.
|
Cedar-trees
are the pillars of our house; and our boards are made of fir-trees.
|
|
| 1.
|
The
Song of Songs, that is Solomon's.
|
| 2.
|
Let
him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better are thy
loves than wine.
|
| 3.
|
For
fragrance are thy perfumes good. Perfume emptied out -- thy
name, Therefore have virgins loved thee!
|
| 4.
|
Draw
me: after thee we run, The king hath brought me into his inner chambers,
We do joy and rejoice in thee, We mention thy loves more than wine,
Uprightly they have loved thee!
|
| 5.
|
Dark
am I, and comely, daughters of Jerusalem, As tents of Kedar,
as curtains of Solomon.
|
| 6.
|
Fear
me not, because I am very dark, Because the sun hath scorched
me, The sons of my mother were angry with me, They made me keeper
of the vineyards, My vineyard -- my own -- I have not kept.
|
| 7.
|
Declare
to me, thou whom my soul hath loved, Where thou delightest, Where
thou liest down at noon, For why am I as one veiled, By the ranks
of thy companions?
|
| 8.
|
If
thou knowest not, O fair among women, Get thee forth by the traces
of the flock, And feed thy kids by the shepherds' dwellings!
|
| 9.
|
To
my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared thee, my friend,
|
| 10.
|
Comely
have been thy cheeks with garlands, Thy neck with chains.
|
| 11.
|
Garlands
of gold we do make for thee, With studs of silver!
|
| 12.
|
While
the king is in his circle, My spikenard hath given its fragrance.
|
| 13.
|
A
bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, Between my breasts it
lodgeth.
|
| 14.
|
A
cluster of cypress is my beloved to me, In the vineyards
of En-Gedi!
|
| 15.
|
Lo,
thou art fair, my friend, Lo, thou art fair, thine
eyes are doves!
|
| 16.
|
Lo,
thou art fair, my love, yea, pleasant, Yea, our couch is
green,
|
| 17.
|
The
beams of our houses are cedars, Our rafters are firs,
I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys!
|
|
| 1.
|
Let
him kiss me with the kiss of his mouth: for thy breasts are better
than wine,
|
| 2.
|
Smelling
sweet of the best ointments. Thy name is as oil poured out: therefore
young maidens have loved thee.
|
| 3.
|
Draw
me: we will run after thee to the odour of thy ointments. The king
hath brought me into his storerooms: we will be glad and rejoice
in thee, remembering thy breasts more than wine: the righteous love
thee.
|
| 4.
|
I
am black but beautiful, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents
of Cedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
|
| 5.
|
Do
not consider me that I am brown, because the sun hath altered my
colour: the sons of my mother have fought against me, they have
made me the keeper in the vineyards: my vineyard I have not kept.
|
| 6.
|
Shew
me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou liest
in the midday, lest I begin to wander after the flocks of thy companions.
|
| 7.
|
If
thou know not thyself, O fairest among women, go forth, and follow
after the steps of the flocks, and feed thy kids beside the tents
of the shepherds.
|
| 8.
|
To
my company of horsemen, in Pharao's chariots, have I likened thee,
O my love.
|
| 9.
|
Thy
cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove's, thy neck as jewels.
|
| 10.
|
We
will make thee chains of gold, inlaid with silver.
|
| 11.
|
While
the king was at his repose, my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof.
|
| 12.
|
A
bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, he shall abide between my breasts.
|
| 13.
|
A
cluster of cypress my love is to me, in the vineyards of Engaddi.
|
| 14.
|
Behold
thou art fair, O my love, behold thou art fair, thy eyes are as
those of doves.
|
| 15.
|
Behold
thou art fair, my beloved, and comely. Our bed is flourishing.
|
| 16.
|
The
beams of our houses are of cedar, our rafters of cypress trees.
|
|
| 1.
|
In
the beginning God created the heaven and the earth. |
| 2.
|
And
the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the
face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the
waters. |
| 3.
|
And
God said, Let there be light: and there was light. |
| 4.
|
And
God saw the light, that it was good: and God divided the light from
the darkness. |
| 5.
|
And
God called the light Day, and the darkness he called Night. And
the evening and the morning were the first day. |
| 6.
|
And
God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and
let it divide the waters from the waters. |
| 7.
|
And
God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under
the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and
it was so. |
| 8.
|
And
God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning
were the second day. |
| 9.
|
And
God said, Let the waters under the heaven be gathered together unto
one place, and let the dry land appear: and it was so. |
| 10.
|
And
God called the dry land Earth; and the gathering together of the
waters called he Seas: and God saw that it was good. |
| 11.
|
And
God said, Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed,
and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is
in itself, upon the earth: and it was so. |
| 12.
|
And
the earth brought forth grass, and herb yielding seed after his
kind, and the tree yielding fruit, whose seed was in itself, after
his kind: and God saw that it was good. |
| 13.
|
And
the evening and the morning were the third day. |
| 14.
|
And
God said, Let there be lights in the firmament of the heaven to
divide the day from the night; and let them be for signs, and for
seasons, and for days, and years: |
| 15.
|
And
let them be for lights in the firmament of the heaven to give light
upon the earth: and it was so. |
| 16.
|
And
God made two great lights; the greater light to rule the day, and
the lesser light to rule the night: he made the stars also. |
| 17.
|
And
God set them in the firmament of the heaven to give light upon the
earth, |
|
| 1.
|
In
the beginning God created the heaven and the earth. |
| 2.
|
And
the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the
face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the
waters. |
| 3.
|
And
God said, Let there be light: and there was light. |
| 4.
|
And
God saw the light, that it was good: and God divided the light from
the darkness. |
| 5.
|
And
God called the light Day, and the darkness he called Night. And
the evening and the morning were the first day. |
| 6.
|
And
God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and
let it divide the waters from the waters. |
| 7.
|
And
God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under
the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and
it was so. |
| 8.
|
And
God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning
were the second day. |
| 9.
|
And
God said, Let the waters under the heaven be gathered together unto
one place, and let the dry land appear: and it was so. |
| 10.
|
And
God called the dry land Earth; and the gathering together of the
waters called he Seas: and God saw that it was good. |
| 11.
|
And
God said, Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed,
and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is
in itself, upon the earth: and it was so. |
| 12.
|
And
the earth brought forth grass, and herb yielding seed after his
kind, and the tree yielding fruit, whose seed was in itself, after
his kind: and God saw that it was good. |
| 13.
|
And
the evening and the morning were the third day. |
| 14.
|
And
God said, Let there be lights in the firmament of the heaven to
divide the day from the night; and let them be for signs, and for
seasons, and for days, and years: |
| 15.
|
And
let them be for lights in the firmament of the heaven to give light
upon the earth: and it was so. |
| 16.
|
And
God made two great lights; the greater light to rule the day, and
the lesser light to rule the night: he made the stars also. |
| 17.
|
And
God set them in the firmament of the heaven to give light upon the
earth, |
|
| 1.
|
osculetur
me osculo oris sui quia meliora sunt ubera tua vino |
| 2.
|
fraglantia
unguentis optimis oleum effusum nomen tuum ideo adulescentulae dilexerunt
te |
| 3.
|
trahe
me post te curremus introduxit me rex in cellaria sua exultabimus
et laetabimur in te memores uberum tuorum super vinum recti diligunt
te |
| 4.
|
nigra
sum sed formonsa filiae Hierusalem sicut tabernacula Cedar sicut
pelles Salomonis |
| 5.
|
nolite
me considerare quod fusca sim quia decoloravit me sol filii matris
meae pugnaverunt contra me posuerunt me custodem in vineis vineam
meam non custodivi |
| 6.
|
indica
mihi quem diligit anima mea ubi pascas ubi cubes in meridie ne vagari
incipiam per greges sodalium tuorum |
| 7.
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si
ignoras te o pulchra inter mulieres egredere et abi post vestigia
gregum et pasce hedos tuos iuxta tabernacula pastorum |
| 8.
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equitatui
meo in curribus Pharaonis adsimilavi te amica mea |
| 9.
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pulchrae
sunt genae tuae sicut turturis collum tuum sicut monilia |
| 10.
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murenulas
aureas faciemus tibi vermiculatas argento |
| 11.
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dum
esset rex in accubitu suo nardus mea dedit odorem suum |
| 12.
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fasciculus
murrae dilectus meus mihi inter ubera mea commorabitur |
| 13.
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botrus
cypri dilectus meus mihi in vineis Engaddi |
| 14.
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ecce
tu pulchra es amica mea ecce tu pulchra oculi tui columbarum |
| 15.
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ecce
tu pulcher es dilecte mi et decorus lectulus noster floridus |
| 16.
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tigna
domorum nostrarum cedrina laquearia nostra cypressina |
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