Song of Solomon 4




1.  Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.

2.  Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn * , which came up * from the washing; whereof every one bear twins * , and none is barren among them.

3.  Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.

4.  Thy neck is like the tower of David builded * for an armoury, whereon there hang * a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.

5.  Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed * among the lilies.

6.  Until the day break * , and the shadows flee away * , I will get * me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.

7.  Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.

8.  Come * with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look * from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens,from the mountains of the leopards.

9.  Thou hast ravished my heart * , my sister,my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart * with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.

10.  How fair * is thy love, my sister, my spouse ! how much better * is thy love than wine ! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices !

11.  Thy lips, O my spouse, drop * as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

12.  A garden inclosed * is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up * , a fountain sealed * .

13.  Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire,with spikenard,

14.  Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense;myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:

15.  A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams * from Lebanon.

16.  Awake * , O north wind; and come * , thou south; blow * upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out * . Let my beloved come * into his garden, and eat * his pleasant fruits.