Book 22 : SONG OF SOLOMON - Chapter 001
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The song of songs, which is Solomon's
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Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is
better than wine
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Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as
ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee
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Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into
his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will
remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee
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I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the
tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon
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Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath
looked upon me: my mother's children were angry with me; they
made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard
have I not kept
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Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where
thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as
one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions
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If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth
by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the
shepherds' tents
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I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in
Pharaoh's chariots
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Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with
chains of gold
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We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver
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While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth
forth the smell thereof
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A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie all
night betwixt my breasts
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My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the
vineyards of Engedi
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Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou
hast doves' eyes
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Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed
is green
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The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir
Book 22 : SONG OF SOLOMON - Chapter 001
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