Song of Solomon 1
aligned by seat — same row, same verse, whatever each bible numbers it
| v | DRA1899 |
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| 1 | — |
| 2 | 1:1 Let him kiss me with the kiss of his mouth: for thy breasts are better than wine, |
| 3 | 1:2 Smelling sweet of the best ointments. Thy name is as oil poured out: therefore young maidens have loved thee. |
| 4 | 1:3 Draw me: we will run after thee to the odour of thy ointments. The king hath brought me into his storerooms: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, remembering thy breasts more than wine: the righteous love thee. |
| 5 | 1:4 I am black but beautiful, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Cedar, as the curtains of Solomon. |
| 6 | 1:5 Do not consider me that I am brown, because the sun hath altered my colour: the sons of my mother have fought against me, they have made me the keeper in the vineyards: my vineyard I have not kept. |
| 7 | 1:6 Shew me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou liest in the midday, lest I begin to wander after the flocks of thy companions. |
| 8 | 1:7 If thou know not thyself, O fairest among women, go forth, and follow after the steps of the flocks, and feed thy kids beside the tents of the shepherds. |
| 9 | 1:8 To my company of horsemen, in Pharao’s chariots, have I likened thee, O my love. |
| 10 | 1:9 Thy cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove’s, thy neck as jewels. |
| 11 | 1:10 We will make thee chains of gold, inlaid with silver. |
| 12 | 1:11 While the king was at his repose, my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof. |
| 13 | 1:12 A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, he shall abide between my breasts. |
| 14 | 1:13 A cluster of cypress my love is to me, in the vineyards of Engaddi. |
| 15 | 1:14 Behold thou art fair, O my love, behold thou art fair, thy eyes are as those of doves. |
| 16 | 1:15 Behold thou art fair, my beloved, and comely. Our bed is flourishing. |
| 17 | 1:16 The beams of our houses are of cedar, our rafters of cypress trees. |