Verse
YLT
Young's Literal Translation
KJV
King James Version
Whither hath
thy beloved gone, O fair
among women? Whither hath
thy beloved turned ,
And
we 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 went
down to
his garden, To the beds of the
spice
, To delight
himself
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 ,
Who
is
delighting
himself
among the lilies.
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine :
he
feedeth
among the lilies.
Fair
`art'
thou, my friend
, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Awe-inspiring
as bannered
hosts
.
Thou art
beautiful
, O
my love
, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible
as an
army
with
banners
.
Turn round
thine eyes from before
me, Because
they have made
me proud.
Thy hair `
is '
as a row
of the
goats ,
That have
shone
from 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 as a row
of the
lambs,
That
have
come
up from the washing, Because
all
of
them
are
forming
twins, And a
bereaved
one
is not 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.
As the
work
of the
pomegranate `is'
thy temple
behind
thy veil
.
As a
piece
of a
pomegranate are
thy temples
within
thy locks
.
Sixty
are queens, and eighty
concubines, And virgins without number.
There
are threescore
queens, and fourscore
concubines, and virgins without number.
One
is
my dove, my perfect
one,
One she `
is '
of her mother, The choice one she
`is'
of her that bare her ,
Daughters saw, and pronounce
her happy
, Queens and concubines, and they praise
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 '
this
that is
looking
forth as morning, Fair as the moon --
clear as the sun, Awe-inspiring
as bannered
hosts
? '
Who is she
that looketh
forth as the
morning, fair as the moon ,
clear as the sun, and
terrible
as an
army
with
banners
?
Unto
a
garden
of
nuts
I went down ,
To look
on
the buds
of the valley, To see whither
the vine had
flourished ,
The pomegranates had
blossomed
--
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.
I knew
not
my soul ,
It
made me --
chariots of my
people
Nadib
.
Or
ever
I was
aware,
my soul made me like
the
chariots of Amminadib
.
Return, return, O Shulammith!
Return, return, and
we look upon thee. What do
ye see in Shulammith
?
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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