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Song of Solomon - Chapter: 1

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1:1The song of songs, which is Solomons.
1:2Let him kisse mee with the kisses of his mouth: for thy Loue is better then wine.
1:3Because of the sauour of thy good ointments, thy name is as ointment powred forth, therefore doe the virgins loue thee.
1:4Draw me, we will runne after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and reioyce in thee, we wil remember thy loue more then wine: the vpright loue thee.
1:5I am blacke, but comely, (O ye daughters of Ierusalem) as the tents of Kedar, as the curtaines of Solomon.
1:6Looke not vpon me because I am blacke, because the Sunne hath looked vpon me: my mothers children were angry with me, they made me the keeper of the vineyards, but mine owne vineyard haue I not kept.
1:7Tell me, (O thou whom my soule loueth) where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flocke to rest at noone: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flockes of thy companions?
1:8If thou know not (O thou fairest among women) goe thy way forth by the footsteps of the flocke, and feede thy kiddes beside the shepheards tents.
1:9I haue compared thee, O my loue, to a company of horses in Pharaohs chariots.
1:10Thy cheekes are comely with rowes of iewels, thy necke with chaines of golde.
1:11Wee will make thee borders of golde, with studdes of siluer.
1:12While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth foorth the smell thereof.
1:13A bundle of myrrhe is my welbeloued vnto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
1:14My beloued is vnto me, as a cluster of Camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.
1:15Behold, thou art faire, my loue: behold, thou art faire, thou hast doues eyes.
1:16Behold, thou art faire, my beloued; yea pleasant: also our bedde is greene.
1:17The beames of our house are Cedar, and our rafters of firre.

 

1:1The Ballet of Ballettes of Solomon, called in Latin, Canticum Canticorum. [Song of Solomon
1:2O that he would kisse me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy loue is more pleasaunt then wine
1:3and that because of the good and pleasaunt sauour of thy most precious baulmes. Thy name is a sweet smelling oyntment when it is shed foorth, therfore do the maydens loue thee
1:4Drawe thou me vnto thee we wyll runne after thee. The kyng hath brought me into his priuie chaumbers: We wylbe glad and reioyce in thee, we thinke more of thy loue then of wine: they that be righteous loue thee
1:5I am blacke (O ye daughters of Hierusalem) but yet fayre and well fauoured, like as the tentes of the Cedarenes, and as the hanginges of Solomon
1:6Marueyle not at me that I am so blacke, for why? the sunne hath shined vpon me: my mothers chyldren haue euyll wyll at me, they made me the keper of the vineyardes, but mine owne vineyarde haue I not kept
1:7Tell me O thou whom my soule loueth, where thou feedest the sheepe, where thou makest them rest at the noone day: for why shall I be like hym that goeth wrong about the flockes of thy companions
1:8If thou knowe not thy selfe (O thou fayrest among women) then go thy way foorth after the footesteppes of the sheepe, and feede thy goates besyde the shepheardes tentes
1:9Unto the hoast of Pharaos charets haue I compared thee, O my loue
1:10Thy cheekes and thy necke is beautifull as the turtles, and hanged with spanges and goodly iewels
1:11a neckband of golde wyll we make thee, with siluer buttons
1:12When the king sitteth at the table, he shall smell my Nardus
1:13a bundell of myrre is my loue vnto me, he wyll lye betwixt my brestes
1:14a cluster of Camphire in the vineyardes of Engaddi is my loue vnto me
1:15Oh howe fayre art thou my loue, Oh howe fayre art thou? thou hast doues eyes
1:16O howe fayre art thou my beloued, howe well fauoured art thou? Our bed is dect with flowres
1:17the seelinges of our house are of Cedar tree, and our crosse ioyntes of Cipresse

 

1:1Let him kisse me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy loue is better then wine.
1:2Because of the sauour of thy good ointments thy name is as an ointment powred out: therefore the virgins loue thee.
1:3Drawe me: we will runne after thee: the King hath brought me into his chabers: we will reioyce and be glad in thee: we will remember thy loue more then wine: the righteous do loue thee.
1:4I am blacke, O daughters of Ierusalem, but comely, as the tentes of Kedar, and as the curtaines of Salomon.
1:5Regard ye me not because I am blacke: for the sunne hath looked vpon mee. The sonnes of my mother were angry against mee: they made me the keeper of ye vines: but I kept not mine owne vine.
1:6Shewe me, O thou, whome my soule loueth, where thou feedest, where thou liest at noone: for why should I be as she that turneth aside to the flockes of thy companions?
1:7If thou knowe not, O thou the fairest among women, get thee foorth by the steps of the flocke, and feede thy kiddes by the tents of the shepheards.
1:8I haue compared thee, O my loue, to the troupe of horses in the charets of Pharaoh.
1:9Thy cheekes are comely with rowes of stones, and thy necke with chaines.
1:10We will make thee borders of golde with studdes of siluer.
1:11Whiles the King was at his repast, my spikenard gaue the smelll thereof.
1:12My welbeloued is as a bundle of myrrhe vnto me: he shall lie betweene my breasts.
1:13My welbeloued is as a cluster of camphire vnto me in the vines of Engedi.
1:14My loue, beholde, thou art faire: beholde, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues.
1:15My welbeloued, beholde, thou art faire and pleasant: also our bed is greene:
1:16The beames of our house are cedars, our rafters are of firre.
1:17

 


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