[1] This is Solomon's song of songs, more wonderful than any other. [2] Kiss me and kiss me again, for your love is sweeter than wine. [3] How pleasing is your fragrance; your name is like the spreading fragrance of scented oils. No wonder all the young women love you! [4] Take me with you; come, let's run! The king has brought me into his bedroom. How happy we are for you, O king. We praise your love even more than wine. How right they are to adore you. [5] I am dark but beautiful, O women of Jerusalem- dark as the tents of Kedar, dark as the curtains of Solomon's tents. [6] Don't stare at me because I am dark- the sun has darkened my skin. My brothers were angry with me; they forced me to care for their vineyards, so I couldn't care for myself-my own vineyard. [7] Tell me, my love, where are you leading your flock today? Where will you rest your sheep at noon? For why should I wander like a prostitute among your friends and their flocks? [8] If you don't know, O most beautiful woman, follow the trail of my flock, and graze your young goats by the shepherds' tents. [9] You are as exciting, my darling, as a mare among Pharaoh's stallions. [10] How lovely are your cheeks; your earrings set them afire! How lovely is your neck, enhanced by a string of jewels. [11] We will make for you earrings of gold and beads of silver. [12] The king is lying on his couch, enchanted by the fragrance of my perfume. [13] My lover is like a sachet of myrrh lying between my breasts. [14] He is like a bouquet of sweet henna blossoms from the vineyards of En-gedi. [15] How beautiful you are, my darling, how beautiful! Your eyes are like doves. [16] You are so handsome, my love, pleasing beyond words! The soft grass is our bed; [17] fragrant cedar branches are the beams of our house, and pleasant smelling firs are the rafters.
