< Song of Solomon 6 >

1 Where has thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? Where has thy beloved turned, that we may seek him with thee?
Where? has he gone lover your O beautiful [one] among women where? has he turned lover your so we may seek him with you.
2 My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
Lover my he has gone down to garden his to [the] beds of spice to graze in the gardens and to gather lilies.
3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine. He feeds among the lilies.
I [belong] to lover my and lover my [belongs] to me who [is] grazing (among the lilies. *L(abh)*)
4 Thou are fair, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, sublime as an army with banners.
[are] beautiful You O friend my like Tirzah lovely like Jerusalem majestic like hosts with banners.
5 Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats that lie along the side of Gilead.
Turn eyes your from before me that they they have confused me hair your [is] like [the] flock of she-goats that they have descended from Gilead.
6 Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes, which have come up from the washing, of which every one has twins, and none is bereaved among them.
Teeth your [are] like [the] flock of ewes that have come up from the washing that all of them [are] bearing twins and [is one] deprived of offspring not among them.
7 Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind thy veil.
[is] like [the] slice of Pomegranate temple your from behind to veil your.
8 There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and virgins without number.
[are] sixty They queens and eighty concubines and young women there not [is] a number.
9 My dove, my undefiled, is but one. She is the only one of her mother. She is the choice one of her who bore her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed, yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
[is] one She dove my perfect [one] my [is] one [daughter] she of mother her [is] a pure [daughter] she of [the] [one who] bore her they saw her daughters and they called blessed her queens and concubines and they praised her.
10 Who is she who looks forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, sublime as an army with banners?
Who? this [is] the [one who] looks down like [the] dawn beautiful like the full moon pure like the sun majestic like hosts with banners.
11 I went down into the garden of nuts, to see the green plants of the valley, to see whether the vine budded, and the pomegranates were in flower.
To a garden of nut[s] I went down to look on [the] green shoots of the wadi to see ¿ had it budded the vine had they bloomed? the pomegranates.
12 Before I was aware, my soul set me among the chariots of my princely people.
Not I knew desire my it set me [the] chariots of (people of prince. *L(a+V)*)
13 Return, return, O Shulammite, return, return, that we may look upon thee. Why will ye look upon the Shulammite, as upon the dance of two armies?
Return return O Shulammite [woman] return return so we may look on you why? will you look on the Shulammite [woman] like [the] dance of the two groups.

< Song of Solomon 6 >