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Song of Solomon 1

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The song of songs, which is Solomon's.

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Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For thy love is better than wine.

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Thine ointments savour sweetly; Thy name is an ointment poured forth: Therefore do the virgins love thee.

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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. They love thee uprightly.

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I am black, but comely, daughters of Jerusalem, As the tents of Kedar, As the curtains of Solomon.

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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 keeper of the vineyards; Mine own vineyard have I not kept.

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Tell me, thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest [thy flock], Where thou makest it to rest at noon; For why should I be as one veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?

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If thou know not, thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids beside the shepherds' booths.

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I compare thee, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.

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Thy cheeks are comely with bead-rows, Thy neck with ornamental chains.

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We will make thee bead-rows of gold With studs of silver.

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While the king is at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth its fragrance.

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A bundle of myrrh is my beloved unto me; He shall pass the night between my breasts.

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My beloved is unto me a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of Engedi.

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Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold, thou art fair: thine eyes are doves.

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Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant; Also our bed is green.

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The beams of our houses are cedars, Our rafters are cypresses.

Song of Solomon 2

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I am a narcissus of Sharon, A lily of the valleys.

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As the lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters.

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As the apple-tree among the trees of the wood, So is my beloved among the sons: In his shadow have I rapture and sit down; And his fruit is sweet to my taste.

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He hath brought me to the house of wine, And his banner over me is love.

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Sustain ye me with raisin-cakes, Refresh me with apples; For I am sick of love.

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His left hand is under my head, And his right hand doth embrace me.

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I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the gazelles, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, till he please.

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The voice of my beloved! Behold, he cometh Leaping upon the mountains, Skipping upon the hills.

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My beloved is like a gazelle or a young hart. Behold, he standeth behind our wall, He looketh in through the windows, Glancing through the lattice.

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My beloved spake and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

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For behold, the winter is past, The rain is over, it is gone:

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The flowers appear on the earth; The time of singing is come, And the voice of the turtle-dove is heard in our land;

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The fig-tree melloweth her winter figs, And the vines in bloom give forth [their] fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away!

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My dove, in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the precipice, Let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.

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Take us the foxes, The little foxes, that spoil the vineyards; For our vineyards are in bloom.

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My beloved is mine, and I am his; He feedeth [his flock] among the lilies,

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Until the day dawn, and the shadows flee away. Turn, my beloved: be thou like a gazelle or a young hart, Upon the mountains of Bether.

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