Song of Songs 
 
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1  Solomon’s Most Excellent Love Song. 
The Desire for Love 
2    The Beloved to Her Lover: to Her Lover: 
Oh, how I wish you would kiss me passionately!  
For your lovemaking is more delightful than wine. 
3  The fragrance of your colognes is delightful; 
your name is like the finest perfume. 
No wonder the young women adore you! 
4  Draw me after you; let us hurry!  
May the king bring me into his bedroom chambers!  
The Maidens to the Lover:* 
We will rejoice and delight in you;  
we will praise your love more than wine. 
The Beloved to Her Lover: 
How rightly the young women adore you! 
The Country Maiden and the Daughters of Jerusalem 
5    The Beloved to the Maidens: 
I am dark but lovely, O maidens of Jerusalem, 
dark like the tents of Qedar, 
lovely like the tent curtains of Salmah. 
6  Do not stare at me because I am dark, 
for the sun has burned my skin.  
My brothers were angry with me; 
they made me the keeper of the vineyards. 
Alas, my own vineyard I could not keep! 
The Shepherd and the Shepherdess 
7    The Beloved to Her Lover: 
Tell me, O you whom my heart loves, 
where do you pasture your sheep? 
Where do you rest your sheep during the midday heat? 
Tell me lest I wander around  
beside the flocks of your companions! 
8   The Lover to His Beloved: 
If you do not know, O most beautiful of women, 
simply follow the tracks of my flock, 
and pasture your little lambs 
beside the tents of the shepherds. 
The Beautiful Mare and the Fragrant Myrrh 
9    The Lover to His Beloved: 
O my beloved, you are like a mare 
among Pharaoh’s stallions. 
10  Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments; 
your neck is lovely with strings of jewels. 
11  We will make for you gold ornaments 
studded with silver. 
12   The Beloved about Her Lover: 
While the king was at his banqueting table, 
my nard gave forth its fragrance. 
13  My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh 
spending the night between my breasts. 
14  My beloved is like a cluster of henna blossoms 
in the vineyards of En-Gedi. 
Mutual Praise and Admiration 
15    The Lover to His Beloved: 
Oh, how beautiful you are, my beloved!  
Oh, how beautiful you are! 
Your eyes are like doves! 
16   The Beloved to Her Lover: 
Oh, how handsome you are, my lover!  
Oh, how delightful you are! 
The lush foliage is our canopied bed; 
17  the cedars are the beams of our bedroom chamber; 
the pines are the rafters of our bedroom.