Song of Solomon 1
1 The Song of Songs, that [is] of Solomon.
[the] song of The songs which [is] of Solomon.
2 Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better [are] your loves than wine.
Let him kiss me from [the] kisses of mouth his for [are] good love your more than wine.
3 For fragrance [are] your good perfumes. Perfume emptied out—your name, Therefore have virgins loved you!
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 run after you, The king has brought me into his inner chambers, We delight and rejoice in you, We mention your loves more than wine, Uprightly they have loved you!
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] dark and lovely, daughters of Jerusalem, as tents of Kedar, as curtains of Solomon.
[am] black I and lovely O daughters of Jerusalem like [the] tents of Kedar like [the] tent curtains of Solomon.
6 Do not fear me, because I [am] very dark, Because the sun has scorched me, The sons of my mother were angry with me, They made me keeper of the vineyards, My vineyard—my own—I have 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 Declare to me, you whom my soul has loved, Where you delight, Where you lie down at noon, For why am I as one veiled, By the ranks 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 do not know, O beautiful among women, Go forth by the traces of the flock, And feed your kids by the shepherds’ dwellings!
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 To my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared you, my friend,
To mare my among [the] chariots of Pharaoh I liken you O friend my.
10 Your cheeks have been lovely with garlands, your neck with chains.
They are beautiful cheeks your with strings of jewels neck your with strings of beads.
11 We make garlands of gold for you, with studs of silver!
Necklaces of gold we will make for you with beads of silver.
12 While the king [is] in his circle, My spikenard has given its fragrance.
Until that the king [was] at table his nard my it gave forth odor its.
13 A bundle of myrrh [is] my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodges.
[is] [the] bag of Myrrh - lover my to me between breasts my it lodges.
14 A cluster of cypress [is] my beloved to me, In the vineyards of En-Gedi!
[is] [the] cluster of Henna blossom - lover my to me in [the] vineyards of En Gedi.
15 Behold, you [are] beautiful, my friend, Behold, you [are] beautiful, your eyes [are] doves!
Here you [are] beautiful O friend my here you [are] beautiful eyes your [are] doves.
16 Behold, you [are] beautiful, my love, indeed, pleasant, Indeed, our bed [is] green,
Here you [are] beautiful O lover my also pleasant also bed our [is] luxuriant.
17 The beams of our houses [are] cedars, Our rafters [are] firs, I [am] a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys!
[the] beams of Houses our [are] cedar (rafters our *Q(K)*) [are] cypress.
