1:1 Solomon’s
The Beloved to Her Lover:
1:2 Oh, how I wish you
For your lovemaking
1:3 The fragrance
your name
No wonder the young women
1:4 Draw me
May the king
The Maidens
We will
we will praise
The Beloved to Her Lover:
How rightly
The Beloved to the Maidens:
1:5 I am dark but lovely, O maidens
dark
lovely
1:6 Do not stare at me because
for
My brothers
they made me the keeper of the vineyards.
Alas, my own vineyard
The Beloved to Her Lover:
1:7 Tell me, O you whom my heart
where do you pasture your sheep?
Where do you rest your sheep during the midday heat?
Tell me lest
beside the flocks of your companions!
The Lover to His Beloved:
1:8 If you do not know, O most beautiful of women,
simply follow the tracks of my flock,
and pasture your little lambs
beside the tents of the shepherds.
The Lover to His Beloved:
1:9 O my beloved, you are like
among Pharaoh’s stallions.
1:10 Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments;
your neck is lovely
1:11 We
studded with silver.
The Beloved about Her Lover:
1:12 While the king was at his banqueting table,
my nard
1:13 My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh
spending the night
1:14 My beloved is like a cluster of henna blossoms
in the vineyards of En-Gedi.