1 The Song of songs, which is Solomon’s.
The Bride
2 Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth,
for your love is better than wine.
3 Your oils have a pleasing fragrance.
Your name is like perfume poured out,
therefore all the young women love you.
4 Take me away with you.
Let us hurry.
The king has brought me into his rooms.
Friends
We will be glad and rejoice in you.
We will praise your love more than wine!
They are right to love you.
The Bride
5 I am dark, but lovely,
you daughters of Jerusalem,
like Kedar’s tents,
like Solomon’s curtains.
6 Do not stare at me because I am dark,
because the sun has scorched me.
My mother’s sons were angry with me.
They made me keeper of the vineyards.
I have not kept my own vineyard.
7 Tell me, you whom my soul loves,
where you graze your flock,
where you rest them at noon,
for why should I be as one who is veiled
beside the flocks of your companions?
The Bridegroom
8 If you do not know, most beautiful among women,
follow the tracks of the sheep.
Graze your young goats beside the shepherds’ tents.
9 I have compared you, my love,
to a steed in Pharaoh’s chariots.
10 Your cheeks are beautiful with earrings,
your neck with strings of jewels.
Friends
11 We will make you earrings of gold,
with studs of silver.
The Bride
12 While the king sat at his table,
my perfume spread its fragrance.
13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh,
that lies between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms
from the vineyards of En Gedi.
The Bridegroom
15 Behold, you are beautiful, my love.
Behold, you are beautiful.
Your eyes are like doves.
The Bride
16 Behold, you are beautiful, my beloved, yes, pleasant,
and our couch is verdant.
The Bridegroom
17 The beams of our house are cedars.
Our rafters are firs.