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King James Bible 1611 |
King James Bible 1769 |
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2:1 | I am the rose of Sharon, and the lillie of the valleys. | I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. | |
2:2 | As the lillie among thornes, so is my loue among the daughters. | As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. | |
2:3 | As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloued among the sonnes. I sate downe vnder his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweete to my taste. | As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. | |
2:4 | Hee brought me to the banketting house, and his banner ouer mee, was loue. | He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love. | |
2:5 | Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sicke of loue. | Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love. | |
2:6 | His left hand is vnder my head, and his right hand doeth imbrace me. | His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me. | |
2:7 | I charge you, O ye daughters of Ierusalem, by the Roes, and by the hindes of the field, that ye stirre not vp, nor awake my loue, till she please. | I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please. | |
2:8 | The voice of my beloued! behold! hee commeth leaping vpon the mountaines, skipping vpon the hils. | The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. | |
2:9 | My beloued is like a Roe, or a yong Hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh foorth at the windowe, shewing himselfe through the lattesse. | My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice. | |
2:10 | My beloued spake, and said vnto me, Rise vp, my Loue, my faire one, and come away. | My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. | |
2:11 | For loe, the winter is past, the raine is ouer, and gone. | For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; | |
2:12 | The flowers appeare on the earth, the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land. | The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; | |
2:13 | The fig tree putteth foorth her greene figs, and the vines with the tender grape giue a good smell. Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come away. | The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. | |
2:14 | O my doue! that art in the clefts of the rocke, in the secret places of the staires: let me see thy countenance, let me heare thy voice, for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. | O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. | |
2:15 | Take vs the foxes, the litle foxes, that spoile the vines: for our vines haue tender grapes. | Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes. | |
2:16 | My beloued is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lillies. | My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies. | |
2:17 | Untill the day breake, and the shadowes flee away: turne my beloued and be thou like a Roe, or a yong Hart, vpon the mountaines of Bether. | Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether. |