Old Testament · Poetry and wisdom
Song of Songs chapter 1
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The , which belongs to .Let him of his mouth — your is better than wine.The fragrance of your is intoxicating; your is like perfume poured out — no wonder the are drawn to you.Take me with you — let us run! The king has brought me into his . We will celebrate and delight in you; we will savor your more than wine. How right they are to adore you!I am , — dark as the tents of , beautiful as the curtains of Solomon.Do not stare at me because I am dark, because . My were angry with me; they made me keeper of the vineyards, but I have not kept.Tell me, — where do you graze your flock? Where do you rest them at noon? Why should I be like a wandering among the flocks of your companions?If you do not know, , follow the tracks of the flock, and graze your young goats beside the shepherds’ tents.To a I compare you, .Your cheeks are lovely between the , your neck between the .We will make you , studded with silver.While the king , my sends out its fragrance.My is to me a resting between my breasts.My beloved is to me a cluster of from the vineyards of .How you are, my darling — how beautiful! Your eyes are .How you are, my beloved — how delightful! The green grass is our .The beams of our house are ; our rafters are .