Song of Solomon 1
1 Solomon's song of songs.
[the] song of The songs which [is] of Solomon.
2 Kiss me, kiss me with your mouth again and again, for your love is sweeter than wine.
Let him kiss me from [the] kisses of mouth his for [are] good love your more than wine.
3 I love the way you smell from the perfumed oils you use. You have quite a reputation—it spreads like spilled perfumed oil. It's not surprising that all the young women adore you!
To odor oils your [are] good [is] oil [which] it is poured out name your there-fore young women they love you.
4 Take me by the hand—let's run! (The king has brought me to his bedroom.) Let's be happy together and find pleasure in your love. Your love is far better than wine! Women are right to adore you so!
Draw me after you let us run he has brought me the king chambers his let us rejoice and let us be glad in you let us bring to remembrance love your more than wine uprightness they love you.
5 I'm black, but I'm beautiful, women of Jerusalem, like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon.
[am] black I and lovely O daughters of Jerusalem like [the] tents of Kedar like [the] tent curtains of Solomon.
6 Don't look down on me because I'm black, because the sun has burned me. My brothers were angry with me and made me look after the vineyards, so I couldn't look after my own vineyard.
May not you look at me who I [am] blackish [on] whom has looked on me the sun [the] sons of mother my they were angry with me they made me [one who] keeps the vineyards own vineyard my which [belongs] to me not I have kept.
7 My love, please tell me where you're taking your flock. Where will you rest them at noon? For why should I have to wear a veil while looking for you among the flocks of your companions?
Tell! to me [O] whom it loves self my where? will you graze where? will you make [them] lie down at noon which to why? will I be like a veiled [woman] with [the] flocks of companions your.
8 If you really don't know, you who are more beautiful than any other woman, then follow the tracks of my flock, and let your goats graze near the shepherd's tents.
If not you know yourself O beautiful [one] among women go out yourself in [the] footprints of the flock and pasture young goats your at [the] dwelling places of the shepherds.
9 My darling, to me you're like a mare among Pharaoh's horses that pull his chariots,
To mare my among [the] chariots of Pharaoh I liken you O friend my.
10 Your beautiful cheeks adorned with ornaments, your neck with strings of jewels.
They are beautiful cheeks your with strings of jewels neck your with strings of beads.
11 Let's make you some gold ornaments inlaid with silver.
Necklaces of gold we will make for you with beads of silver.
12 As the king lay on his couch, my nard perfume gave off its fragrance.
Until that the king [was] at table his nard my it gave forth odor its.
13 My love is like a pouch of myrrh, lying all night between my breasts.
[is] [the] bag of Myrrh - lover my to me between breasts my it lodges.
14 My love is like a bunch of fragrant henna flowers in the vineyards of Engedi.
[is] [the] cluster of Henna blossom - lover my to me in [the] vineyards of En Gedi.
15 Look at how very beautiful you are, my darling, how beautiful! Your eyes are as gentle as doves.
Here you [are] beautiful O friend my here you [are] beautiful eyes your [are] doves.
16 And you, my love, are so handsome—how charming you are! The green grass is our bed,
Here you [are] beautiful O lover my also pleasant also bed our [is] luxuriant.
17 with cedar trees as beams for our “house,” and pine trees for the rafters.
[the] beams of Houses our [are] cedar (rafters our *Q(K)*) [are] cypress.
