Verse
ASV
American Standard Version
KJV
King James Version
Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? Whither hath
thy beloved turned him,
That we may seek him with thee ?
Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is
thy beloved turned aside?
that we may seek him with thee .
My beloved is gone down to
his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
My beloved is gone down into
his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine ;
He feedeth `his
flock'
among the lilies ,
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine :
he feedeth among the lilies .
Thou art fair
, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.
Thou art beautiful
, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.
Turn away thine eyes from me, For they have overcome me .
Thy hair is as a flock of goats ,
That lie
along
the
side
of
Gilead.
Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me :
thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear
from
Gilead.
Thy teeth are like
a flock of ewes,
Which are
come
up from the washing ;
Whereof every one hath
twins, And none
is bereaved
among them.
Thy teeth are as
a flock of sheep
which go
up from the washing ,
whereof every one beareth
twins, and there
is not
one
barren
among them.
Thy
temples
are
like
a piece of a pomegranate Behind
thy veil
.
As
a piece of a pomegranate are
thy temples
within
thy
locks
.
There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, And virgins without number.
There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.
My dove, my undefiled ,
is `
but '
one; She is the only one of her mother ;
She is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and called
her
blessed; `
Yea '
, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother ,
she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her
; yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, Fair as the moon, Clear as the sun, Terrible as an army with banners?
Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and
terrible as an army with banners?
I went down into the garden of nuts ,
To see the green
plants
of the valley, To see whether the vine budded,
`
And '
the pomegranates were
in
flower
.
I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits
of the valley, and
to see whether the vine flourished
and the pomegranates budded
.
Before
I was aware, my soul set
me `Among'
the chariots of my
princely
people
.
Or
ever
I was aware, my soul made
me like
the chariots of Amminadib
.
Return, return, O Shulammite
; Return, return, that we may look upon thee. Why
will ye look
upon
the Shulammite,
As upon
the dance
of Mahanaim?
Return, return, O Shulamite
; return, return, that we may look upon thee. What
will ye see
in
the Shulamite?
As it
were
the company
of two
armies.
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