Song of Solomon 1
1 The song of songs, which is Solomon’s.
[the] song of The songs which [is] of Solomon.
2 Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.
Let him kiss me from [the] kisses of mouth his for [are] good love your more than wine.
3 Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
To odor oils your [are] good [is] oil [which] it is poured out name your there-fore young women they love you.
4 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: the upright love thee.
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 am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as 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 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 the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
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 Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy 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 thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds’ 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 I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh’s chariots.
To mare my among [the] chariots of Pharaoh I liken you O friend my.
10 Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
They are beautiful cheeks your with strings of jewels neck your with strings of beads.
11 We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
Necklaces of gold we will make for you with beads of silver.
12 While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
Until that the king [was] at table his nard my it gave forth odor its.
13 A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
[is] [the] bag of Myrrh - lover my to me between breasts my it lodges.
14 My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En–gedi.
[is] [the] cluster of Henna blossom - lover my to me in [the] vineyards of En Gedi.
15 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves’ eyes.
Here you [are] beautiful O friend my here you [are] beautiful eyes your [are] doves.
16 Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.
Here you [are] beautiful O lover my also pleasant also bed our [is] luxuriant.
17 The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.
[the] beams of Houses our [are] cedar (rafters our *Q(K)*) [are] cypress.
