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| Song-of-Solomon 1:1 | Let him kiss me with the kiss of his mouth: for thy breasts are better than wine, | The song of Songs, which is Solomon's. | The Song of songs, which is Solomon's. Beloved | The song of songs, which is Solomon's. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:2 | Smelling sweet of the best ointments. Thy name is as oil poured out: therefore young maidens have loved thee. | Let him give me the kisses of his mouth: for his love is better than wine. | Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For your love is better than wine. | Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For thy love is better than wine. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:3 | 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. | Sweet is the smell of your perfumes; your name is as perfume running out; so the young girls give you their love. | Your oils have a pleasing fragrance. Your name is oil poured forth, Therefore the virgins love you. | Thine ointments savour sweetly; Thy name is an ointment poured forth: Therefore do the virgins love thee. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:4 | I am black but beautiful, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Cedar, as the curtains of Solomon. | 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. | 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. | 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. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:5 | 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. | I am dark, but fair of form, O daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon. | I am dark, but lovely, You daughters of Jerusalem, Like Kedar's tents, Like Solomon's curtains. | I am black, but comely, daughters of Jerusalem, As the tents of Kedar, As the curtains of Solomon. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:6 | 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. | 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. | 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. | 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. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:7 | 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. | 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? | 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 | 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? |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:8 | To my company of horsemen, in Pharao's chariots, have I likened thee, O my love. | 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. | If you don't know, most beautiful among women, Follow the tracks of the sheep. Graze your young goats beside the shepherds' tents. | 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. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:9 | Thy cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove's, thy neck as jewels. | I have made a comparison of you, O my love, to a horse in Pharaoh's carriages. | I have compared you, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots. | I compare thee, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:10 | We will make thee chains of gold, inlaid with silver. | Your face is a delight with rings of hair, your neck with chains of jewels. | Your cheeks are beautiful with earrings, Your neck with strings of jewels. | Thy cheeks are comely with bead-rows, Thy neck with ornamental chains. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:11 | While the king was at his repose, my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof. | We will make you chains of gold with ornaments of silver. | We will make you earrings of gold, With studs of silver. Beloved | We will make thee bead-rows of gold With studs of silver. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:12 | A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, he shall abide between my breasts. | While the king is seated at his table, my spices send out their perfume. | While the king sat at his table, My perfume spread its fragrance. | While the king is at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth its fragrance. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:13 | A cluster of cypress my love is to me, in the vineyards of Engaddi. | As a bag of myrrh is my well-loved one to me, when he is at rest all night between my breasts. | My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, That lies between my breasts. | A bundle of myrrh is my beloved unto me; He shall pass the night between my breasts. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:14 | Behold thou art fair, O my love, behold thou art fair, thy eyes are as those of doves. | My love is to me as a branch of the cypress-tree in the vine-gardens of En-gedi. | My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms From the vineyards of En Gedi. Lover | My beloved is unto me a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of Engedi. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:15 | Behold thou art fair, my beloved, and comely. Our bed is flourishing. | See, you are fair, my love, you are fair; you have the eyes of a dove. | Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves. Beloved | Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold, thou art fair: thine eyes are doves. |
| Song-of-Solomon 1:16 | The beams of our houses are of cedar, our rafters of cypress trees. | See, you are fair, my loved one, and a pleasure; our bed is green. | Behold, you are beautiful, my beloved, yes, pleasant; And our couch is verdant. Lover | Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant; Also our bed is green. |
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