Song-of-Solomon:5 Parallel Bible - DBY WEB |
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| Song-of-Solomon 5:1 | 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, beloved ones! | I have come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh, with my spice; I have eaten my honey-comb with my honey; I have drank my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yes, drink abundantly, O beloved. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:2 | I slept, but my heart was awake. The voice of my beloved! he knocketh: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, mine undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night. | 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. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:3 | I have put off my tunic, how should I put it on? I have washed my feet, how should I pollute them? | I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them? |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:4 | My beloved put in his hand by the hole [of the door]; And my bowels yearned for him. | My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:5 | I rose up to open to my beloved; And my hands dropped with myrrh, And my fingers with liquid myrrh, Upon the handles of the lock. | 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. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:6 | I opened to my beloved; But my beloved had withdrawn himself; he was gone: My soul went forth when he spoke. I sought him, but I found him not; I called him, but he gave me no answer. | I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spoke: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:7 | 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. | The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my vail from me. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:8 | I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved, ... What will ye tell him? That I am sick of love. | I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick with love. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:9 | What is thy beloved more than [another] beloved, Thou fairest among women? What is thy beloved more than [another] beloved, That thou dost so charge us? | 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? |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:10 | My beloved is white and ruddy, The chiefest among ten thousand. | My beloved is white and ruddy, the chief among ten thousand. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:11 | His head is [as] the finest gold; His locks are flowing, black as the raven; | His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:12 | His eyes are like doves by the water-brooks, Washed with milk, fitly set; | His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:13 | His cheeks are as a bed of spices, raised beds of sweet plants; His lips lilies, dropping liquid myrrh. | His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet-smelling myrrh. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:14 | His hands gold rings, set with the chrysolite; His belly is bright ivory, overlaid [with] sapphires; | His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:15 | His legs, pillars of marble, set upon bases of fine gold: His bearing as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars; | His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. |
| Song-of-Solomon 5:16 | His mouth is most sweet: Yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, yea, this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. | His mouth is most sweet: yes, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. |
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