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Song of Solomon 1:1
The
song
of
songs,
which is
Solomon's.
2
Let him
kiss
me with the
kisses
of his
mouth:
for thy
love
is
better
than
wine.
3
Because of the
savour
of thy
good
ointments
thy
name
is as
ointment
poured
forth,
therefore do the
virgins
love
thee.
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.
5
I am
black,
but
comely,
O ye
daughters
of
Jerusalem,
as the
tents
of
Kedar,
as the
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.
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?
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.
9
I have
compared
thee, O my
love,
to a company of
horses
in
Pharaoh's
chariots.
10
Thy
cheeks
are
comely
with
rows
of jewels, thy
neck
with
chains
of gold.
11
We will
make
thee
borders
of
gold
with
studs
of
silver.
12
While the
king
sitteth at his
table,
my
spikenard
sendeth
forth
the
smell
thereof.
13
A
bundle
of
myrrh
is my
wellbeloved
unto me; he shall
lie
all night betwixt my
breasts.
14
My
beloved
is unto me as a
cluster
of
camphire
in the
vineyards
of
Engedi.
15
Behold, thou art
fair,
my
love;
behold, thou art
fair;
thou hast
doves'
eyes.
16
Behold, thou art
fair,
my
beloved,
yea,
pleasant:
also our
bed
is
green.
17
The
beams
of our
house
are
cedar,
and our
rafters
°
of
fir.
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