|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:1
Song of Solomon 4:1 |
|
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou
art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats,
that appear from mount Gilead. |
|
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:2
Song of Solomon 4:2 |
|
Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are
even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and
none is barren among them. |
| |
|
|
|
SNG 4:3
Song of Solomon 4:3 |
|
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy
speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks. |
| |
|
|
|
SNG 4:4
Song of Solomon 4:4 |
|
Thy neck is like the tower of David builded
for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty
men. |
| |
|
|
|
SNG 4:5
Song of Solomon 4:5 |
|
Thy two breasts are like two young roes that
are twins, which feed among the lilies. |
| |
|
|
|
SNG 4:6
Song of Solomon 4:6 |
|
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away,
I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense. |
| |
|
|
|
SNG 4:7
Song of Solomon 4:7 |
|
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot
in thee. |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:8
Song of Solomon 4:8 |
|
Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me
from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from
the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards. |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:9
Song of Solomon 4:9 |
|
Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse;
thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck. |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:10
Song of Solomon 4:10 |
|
How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse!
how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all
spices! |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:11
Song of Solomon 4:11 |
|
Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb:
honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the
smell of Lebanon. |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:12
Song of Solomon 4:12 |
|
A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse;
a spring shut up, a fountain sealed. |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:13
Song of Solomon 4:13 |
|
Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with
pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard, |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:14
Song of Solomon 4:14 |
|
Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon,
with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices: |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:15
Song of Solomon 4:15 |
|
A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters,
and streams from Lebanon. |
|
|
|
|
SNG 4:16
Song of Solomon 4:16 |
|
Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow
upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into
his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits. |
| |
|
|
