SONG OF SOLOMON
Chapter 4
Song | UKJV | 4:1 | Behold, you are fair, my love; behold, you are fair; you have doves' eyes within your locks: your hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:2 | Your 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. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:3 | Your lips are like a thread of scarlet, and your speech is comely: your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within your locks. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:4 | Your neck is like the tower of David built for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:6 | Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:8 | 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. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:9 | You have ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; you have ravished my heart with one of your eyes, with one chain of your neck. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:10 | How fair is your love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is your love than wine! and the smell of your ointments than all spices! | |
Song | UKJV | 4:11 | Your lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under your tongue; and the smell of your garments is like the smell of Lebanon. | |
Song | UKJV | 4:13 | Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard, | |
Song | UKJV | 4:14 | Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices: | |