Song of Solomon 1:2–2:17; Song of Solomon 7:11–8:3

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Song of Solomon 1:2–2:17

The Bride Confesses Her Love

She1

2  Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth!

For your love is bbetter than wine;

3  your anointing oils are fragrant;

your name is oil poured out;

therefore virgins love you.

4  cDraw me after you; let us run.

The king has dbrought me into his chambers.

Others

We will exult and rejoice in you;

we will extol your love more than wine;

rightly do they love you.

She

5  I am very dark, but lovely,

O edaughters of Jerusalem,

like the ftents of Kedar,

like the curtains of Solomon.

6  Do not gaze at me because I am dark,

because the sun has looked upon me.

My mother’s sons were angry with me;

they made me gkeeper of the vineyards,

but hmy own vineyard I have not kept!

7  Tell me, you iwhom my soul loves,

where you pasture your flock,

where you make it lie down at noon;

for why should I be like one who veils herself

beside the flocks of your jcompanions?

Solomon and His Bride Delight in Each Other

He

8  If you do not know,

kO most beautiful among women,

follow in the tracks of the flock,

and pasture your young goats

beside the shepherds’ tents.

9  I compare you, lmy love,

to a mare among Pharaoh’s mchariots.

10  Your cheeks are lovely with ornaments,

your neck with strings of jewels.

Others

11  We will make for you2 ornaments of gold,

studded with silver.

She

12  While the king was on his couch,

my nnard gave forth its fragrance.

13  My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh

that lies between my breasts.

14  My beloved is to me a cluster of ohenna blossoms

in the vineyards of Engedi.

He

15  pBehold, qyou are beautiful, my love;

behold, you are beautiful;

ryour eyes are doves.

She

16  Behold, you are beautiful, my beloved, truly delightful.

Our couch is green;

17  the beams of our house are cedar;

our rafters are pine.

1  I am a rose3 of sSharon,

a lily of the valleys.

He

2  As a lily among brambles,

so is tmy love among the young women.

She

3  As an apple tree among the trees of the forest,

so is umy beloved among the young men.

With great delight I sat in his shadow,

and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

4  He vbrought me to the banqueting house,4

and his wbanner over me was love.

5  Sustain me with raisins;

refresh me with apples,

for xI am sick with love.

6  yHis left hand is under my head,

and his right hand embraces me!

7  zI adjure you,5 O adaughters of Jerusalem,

by the gazelles or the does of the field,

that you not stir up or awaken love

until it pleases.

The Bride Adores Her Beloved

8  The voice of my beloved!

Behold, he comes,

leaping over the mountains,

bounding over the hills.

9  My beloved is blike a gazelle

or a young stag.

Behold, there he stands

behind our wall,

gazing through the windows,

looking through the lattice.

10  My beloved speaks and says to me:

“Arise, my love, my beautiful one,

and come away,

11  for behold, the winter is past;

the rain is over and gone.

12  The flowers appear on the earth,

the time of singing6 has come,

and the voice of the turtledove

is heard in our land.

13  The fig tree ripens its figs,

and the vines are in cblossom;

they give forth fragrance.

Arise, my love, my beautiful one,

and come away.

14  O dmy dove, in the clefts of the rock,

in the crannies of the cliff,

let me see your face,

elet me hear your voice,

for your voice is sweet,

and your face is lovely.

15  Catch the foxes7 for us,

the little foxes

that spoil the vineyards,

for our vineyards are in blossom.”

16  fMy beloved is mine, and I am his;

he ggrazes8 among the lilies.

17  hUntil the day breathes

and the shadows flee,

turn, my beloved, be like a gazelle

or a young stag on cleft mountains.9


Song of Solomon 7:11–8:3

The Bride Gives Her Love

11  Come, my beloved,

let us go out into the fields

and lodge in the villages;1

12  let us go out early to the vineyards

and xsee whether the vines have budded,

whether the grape yblossoms have opened

and the pomegranates are in bloom.

There I will give you my love.

13  The zmandrakes give forth fragrance,

and beside our doors are all achoice fruits,

new as well as old,

which I have laid up for you, O my beloved.

Longing for Her Beloved

1  Oh that you were like a brother to me

who nursed at my mother’s breasts!

If I found you outside, I would kiss you,

and none would despise me.

2  I would lead you and bbring you

into the house of my mother—

she who used to teach me.

I would give you spiced wine to drink,

the juice of my pomegranate.

3  cHis left hand is under my head,

and his right hand embraces me!