1:1 The
Song
of
Songs,
which
is
Solomon's.
1:2 Let
him
kiss
me
with
the
kisses
of
his
mouth!
For
your
love
is
better
than
wine;
1:3 your
anointing
oils
are
fragrant;
your
name
is
oil
poured
out;
therefore
virgins
love
you.
1:4 Draw
me
after
you;
let
us
run.
The
king
has
brought
me
into
his
chambers.
We
will
exult
and
rejoice
in
you;
we
will
extol
your
love
more
than
wine;
rightly
do
they
love
you.
1:5 I
am
very
dark,
but
lovely,
O
daughters
of
Jerusalem,
like
the
tents
of
Kedar,
like
the
curtains
of
Solomon.
1:6 Do
not
gaze
at
me
because
I
am
dark,
because
the
sun
has
looked
upon
me.
My
mother's
sons
were
angry
with
me;
they
made
me
keeper
of
the
vineyards,
but
my
own
vineyard
I
have
not
kept!
1:7 Tell
me,
you
whom
my
soul
loves,
where
you
pasture
your
flock,
where
you
make
it
lie
down
at
noon;
for
why
should
I
be
like
one
who
veils
herself
beside
the
flocks
of
your
companions
1:8 If
you
do
not
know,
O
most
beautiful
among
women,
follow
in
the
tracks
of
the
flock,
and
pasture
your
young
goats
beside
the
shepherds'
tents.
1:9 I
compare
you,
my
love,
to
a
mare
among
Pharaoh's
chariots.
1:10 Your
cheeks
are
lovely
with
ornaments,
your
neck
with
strings
of
jewels.
1:11 We
will
make
for
you
ornaments
of
gold,
studded
with
silver.
1:12 While
the
king
was
on
his
couch,
my
nard
gave
forth
its
fragrance.
1:13 My
beloved
is
to
me
a
sachet
of
myrrh
that
lies
between
my
breasts.
1:14 My
beloved
is
to
me
a
cluster
of
henna
blossoms
in
the
vineyards
of
Engedi.
1:15 Behold,
you
are
beautiful,
my
love;
behold,
you
are
beautiful;
your
eyes
are
doves.
1:16 Behold,
you
are
beautiful,
my
beloved,
truly
delightful.
Our
couch
is
green;
1:17 the
beams
of
our
house
are
cedar;
our
rafters
are
pine.