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Song of Solomon 4:1-6
New American Standard Bible
Chapter 4
1
'How beautiful you are, my darling,
How beautiful you are!
Your eyes are
like
doves behind your veil;
Your hair is like a flock of goats
That have descended from Mount Gilead.
2
Your teeth are like a flock of
newly
shorn
sheep
Which have come up from
their
watering place,
All of which bear twins,
And not one among them has lost her young.
3
Your lips are like a scarlet thread,
And your mouth is beautiful.
Your temples are like a slice of a pomegranate
Behind your veil.
4
Your neck is like the tower of David,
Built with layers of stones
On which are hung a thousand shields,
All the round shields of the warriors.
5
Your two breasts are like two fawns,
Twins of a gazelle
That graze among the lilies.
6
Until the cool of the day
When the shadows flee,
I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh
And to the hill of frankincense.
King James Version
Chapter 4
1
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
2
Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
3
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
4
Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
5
Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
6
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
Christian Standard Bible
Chapter 4
1
How beautiful you are, my darling.
How very beautiful!
Behind your veil,
your eyes are doves.
Your hair is like a flock of goats
streaming down Mount Gilead.
2
Your teeth are like a flock of newly shorn sheep
coming up from washing,
each one bearing twins,
and none has lost its young.
3
Your lips are like a scarlet cord,
and your mouth is lovely.
Behind your veil,
your brow is like a slice of pomegranate.
4
Your neck is like the tower of David,
constructed in layers.
A thousand shields are hung on it—
all of them shields of warriors.
5
Your breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle, that feed among the lilies.
6
Until the day breaks
and the shadows flee,
I will make my way to the mountain of myrrh
and the hill of frankincense.
New Living Translation
Chapter 4
1
You are beautiful, my darling,
beautiful beyond words.
Your eyes are like doves
behind your veil.
Your hair falls in waves,
like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead.
2
Your teeth are as white as sheep,
recently shorn and freshly washed.
Your smile is flawless,
each tooth matched with its twin.
3
Your lips are like scarlet ribbon;
your mouth is inviting.
Your cheeks are like rosy pomegranates
behind your veil.
4
Your neck is as beautiful as the tower of David,
jeweled with the shields of a thousand heroes.
5
Your breasts are like two fawns,
twin fawns of a gazelle grazing among the lilies.
6
Before the dawn breezes blow
and the night shadows flee,
I will hurry to the mountain of myrrh
and to the hill of frankincense.
English Standard Version
Chapter 4
1
Behold, you are beautiful, my love,
behold, you are beautiful!
Your eyes are doves
behind your veil.
Your hair is like a flock of goats
leaping down the slopes of Gilead.
2
Your teeth are like a flock of shorn ewes
that have come up from the washing,
all of which bear twins,
and not one among them has lost its young.
3
Your lips are like a scarlet thread,
and your mouth is lovely.
Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate
behind your veil.
4
Your neck is like the tower of David,
built in rows of stone;
on it hang a thousand shields,
all of them shields of warriors.
5
Your two breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle,
that graze among the lilies.
6
Until the day breathes
and the shadows flee,
I will go away to the mountain of myrrh
and the hill of frankincense.
New International Version
Chapter 4
1
How beautiful you are, my darling!
Oh, how beautiful!
Your eyes behind your veil are doves.
Your hair is like a flock of goats
descending from the hills of Gilead.
2
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep just shorn,
coming up from the washing.
Each has its twin;
not one of them is alone.
3
Your lips are like a scarlet ribbon;
your mouth is lovely.
Your temples behind your veil
are like the halves of a pomegranate.
4
Your neck is like the tower of David,
built with courses of stone ;
on it hang a thousand shields,
all of them shields of warriors.
5
Your breasts are like two fawns,
like twin fawns of a gazelle
that browse among the lilies.
6
Until the day breaks
and the shadows flee,
I will go to the mountain of myrrh
and to the hill of incense.
New King James Version
Chapter 4
1
Behold, you
are
fair, my love!
Behold, you
are
fair!
You
have
dove’s eyes behind your veil.
Your hair
is
like a flock of goats,
Going down from Mount Gilead.
2
Your teeth
are
like a flock of shorn
sheep
Which have come up from the washing,
Every one of which bears twins,
And none
is
barren among them.
3
Your lips
are
like a strand of scarlet,
And your mouth is lovely.
Your temples behind your veil
Are
like a piece of pomegranate.
4
Your neck
is
like the tower of David,
Built for an armory,
On which hang a thousand bucklers,
All shields of mighty men.
5
Your two breasts
are
like two fawns,
Twins of a gazelle,
Which feed among the lilies.
6
Until the day breaks
And the shadows flee away,
I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh
And to the hill of frankincense.
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