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Song of Solomon - Chapter: 3

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3:1In my litle bed Y souyte hym bi niytis, whom my soule loueth; Y souyte hym, and Y foond not.
3:2I shal rise, and Y schal cumpasse the citee, bi litle stretis and large stretis; Y schal seke hym, whom my soule loueth; I souyte hym, and Y foond not.
3:3Wakeris, that kepen the citee, founden me. Whether ye sien hym, whom my soule loueth?
3:4A litil whanne Y hadde passid hem, Y foond hym, whom my soule loueth; Y helde hym, and Y schal not leeue hym, til Y brynge him in to the hous of my modir, and in to the closet of my modir.
3:5Ye douytris of Jerusalem, Y charge you greetli, bi the capretis, and hertis of feeldis, that ye reise not, nether make to awake the dereworthe spousesse, til sche wole.
3:6Who is this womman, that stieth bi the deseert, as a yerde of smoke of swete smellynge spices, of mirre, and of encence, and of al poudur of an oynement makere?
3:7Lo! sixti stronge men of the strongeste men of Israel cumpassen the bed of Salomon; and alle thei holden swerdis,
3:8and ben moost witti to batels; the swerd of ech man is on his hipe, for the drede of nyytis.
3:9Kyng Salomon made to hym a seete, of the trees of Liban;
3:10he made the pilers therof of siluer; he made a goldun restyng place, a stiyng of purpur; and he arayede the myddil thingis with charite, for the douytris of Jerusalem.
3:11Ye douytris of Sion, go out, and se kyng Salomon in the diademe, bi which his modir crownede hym, in the dai of his spousyng, and in the dai of the gladnesse of his herte.

 

3:1In my bed by night I sought him that my soule loued: I sought him, but I found him not.
3:2I will rise therefore nowe, and goe about in the citie, by the streetes and by the open places, and wil seeke him that my soule loueth: I sought him, but I found him not.
3:3The watchmen that went about the citie, found mee: to whome I said, Haue you seene him, whome my soule loueth?
3:4When I had past a litle from them, then I found him whom my soule loued: I tooke holde on him and left him not, till I had brought him vnto my mothers house into the chamber of her that conceiued me.
3:5I charge you, O daughters of Ierusalem, by the roes and by the hindes of the fielde, that ye stirre not vp, nor waken my loue vntill she please.
3:6Who is shee that commeth vp out of the wildernes like pillars of smoke perfumed with myrrhe and incense, and with all the spices of the marchant?
3:7Beholde his bed, which is Salomons: threescore strong men are round about it, of the valiant men of Israel.
3:8They all handle the sworde, and are expert in warre, euery one hath his sword vpon his thigh for the feare by night.
3:9King Salomon made himselfe a palace of the trees of Lebanon.
3:10Hee made the pillars thereof of siluer, and the pauement thereof of gold, the hangings thereof of purple, whose middes was paued with the loue of the daughters of Ierusalem.
3:11Come forth, ye daughters of Zion, and behold the King Salomon with the crowne, wherewith his mother crowned him in ye day of his mariage, and in the day of the gladnes of his heart.

 

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