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  • The Bride Praises the Bridegroom

    The Beloved

    I have come to my garden, my sister, my spouse;
    I have gathered my myrrh with my spice;
    I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey;
    I have drunk my wine with my milk.
    (To His Friends)

    Eat, O friends!
    Drink, yes, drink deeply,
    O beloved ones!
  • He

    I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride;
    I have gathered my myrrh with my spice.
    I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey;
    I have drunk my wine and my milk.
    Friends

    Eat, friends, and drink;
    drink your fill of love.
  • The Shulamite’s Troubled Evening

    The Shulamite

    I sleep, but my heart is awake;
    It is the voice of my beloved!
    He knocks, saying,
    “Open for me, my sister, [a]my love,
    My dove, my perfect one;
    For my head is covered with dew,
    My [b]locks with the drops of the night.”
  • She

    I slept but my heart was awake.
    Listen! My beloved is knocking:
    “Open to me, my sister, my darling,
    my dove, my flawless one.
    My head is drenched with dew,
    my hair with the dampness of the night.”
  • I have taken off my robe;
    How can I put it on again?
    I have washed my feet;
    How can I [c]defile them?
  • I have taken off my robe —
    must I put it on again?
    I have washed my feet —
    must I soil them again?
  • My beloved put his hand
    By the [d]latch of the door,
    And my heart yearned for him.
  • My beloved thrust his hand through the latch-opening;
    my heart began to pound for him.
  • I arose to open for my beloved,
    And my hands dripped with myrrh,
    My fingers with liquid myrrh,
    On the handles of the lock.
  • I arose to open for my beloved,
    and my hands dripped with myrrh,
    my fingers with flowing myrrh,
    on the handles of the bolt.
  • I opened for my beloved,
    But my beloved had turned away and was gone.
    My [e]heart leaped up when he spoke.
    I sought him, but I could not find him;
    I called him, but he gave me no answer.
  • I opened for my beloved,
    but my beloved had left; he was gone.
    My heart sank at his departure.a
    I looked for him but did not find him.
    I called him but he did not answer.
  • The watchmen who went about the city found me.
    They struck me, they wounded me;
    The keepers of the walls
    Took my veil away from me.
  • The watchmen found me
    as they made their rounds in the city.
    They beat me, they bruised me;
    they took away my cloak,
    those watchmen of the walls!
  • I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
    If you find my beloved,
    That you tell him I am lovesick!
  • Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you —
    if you find my beloved,
    what will you tell him?
    Tell him I am faint with love.
  • The Daughters of Jerusalem

    What is your beloved
    More than another beloved,
    O fairest among women?
    What is your beloved
    More than another beloved,
    That you so [f]charge us?
  • Friends

    How is your beloved better than others,
    most beautiful of women?
    How is your beloved better than others,
    that you so charge us?
  • The Shulamite

    My beloved is white and ruddy,
    [g]Chief among ten thousand.
  • She

    My beloved is radiant and ruddy,
    outstanding among ten thousand.
  • His head is like the finest gold;
    His locks are wavy,
    And black as a raven.
  • His head is purest gold;
    his hair is wavy
    and black as a raven.
  • His eyes are like doves
    By the rivers of waters,
    Washed with milk,
    And [h]fitly set.
  • His eyes are like doves
    by the water streams,
    washed in milk,
    mounted like jewels.
  • His cheeks are like a bed of spices,
    Banks of scented herbs.
    His lips are lilies,
    Dripping liquid myrrh.
  • His cheeks are like beds of spice
    yielding perfume.
    His lips are like lilies
    dripping with myrrh.
  • His hands are rods of gold
    Set with beryl.
    His body is carved ivory
    Inlaid with sapphires.
  • His arms are rods of gold
    set with topaz.
    His body is like polished ivory
    decorated with lapis lazuli.
  • His legs are pillars of marble
    Set on bases of fine gold.
    His countenance is like Lebanon,
    Excellent as the cedars.
  • His legs are pillars of marble
    set on bases of pure gold.
    His appearance is like Lebanon,
    choice as its cedars.
  • His mouth is most sweet,
    Yes, he is altogether lovely.
    This is my beloved,
    And this is my friend,
    O daughters of Jerusalem!
  • His mouth is sweetness itself;
    he is altogether lovely.
    This is my beloved, this is my friend,
    daughters of Jerusalem.

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