Song of Solomon 4:1 How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from the hills of Gilead. You are beautiful, my darling, beautiful beyond words. Your eyes are like doves behind your veil. Your hair falls in waves, like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead. Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats leaping down the slopes of Gilead. "How beautiful you are, my darling, How beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves behind your veil; Your hair is like a flock of goats That have descended from Mount Gilead. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead. M How beautiful you are, my darling. How very beautiful! Behind your veil, your eyes are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down Mount Gilead. Look at you! You are beautiful, my darling. Look at you! You are so beautiful. Your eyes behind your veil are doves, your hair is like a flock of goats coming down from Mt. Gilead. Oh, you are beautiful, my darling! Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. Your hair is like a flock of female goats descending from Mount Gilead. Look at you! You are beautiful, my true love. Look at you! You are so beautiful. Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats moving down Mount Gilead. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks; thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Mount Gilead. Behold, you are fair, my love; behold, you are fair; you have doves' eyes behind your veil: your hair is like a flock of goats, going down from mount Gilead. Behold, you are fair, my love; behold, you are fair; you have doves' eyes within your locks: your hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are as doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead. How beautiful art thou, my love, how beautiful art thou! thy eyes are doves' eyes, besides what is hid within. Thy hair is as flocks of goats, which Come up from mount Galaad. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are doves behind thy veil; Thy hair is as a flock of goats, On the slopes of mount Gilead. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are as doves behind thy veil: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that lie along the side of mount Gilead. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead. Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is as a flock of goats, that descend from Mount Gilead. Lo, thou art fair, my friend, lo, thou art fair, Thine eyes are doves behind thy veil, Thy hair as a row of the goats That have shone from mount Gilead, Kantiku i Kantikëve 4:1 ﻧﺸﻴﺪ ﺍﻷﻧﺸﺎ 4:1 Dyr Minnensang 4:1 Песен на песните 4:1 雅 歌 4:1 我 的 佳 偶 ， 你 甚 美 丽 ！ 你 甚 美 丽 ！ 你 的 眼 在 帕 子 内 好 像 鸽 子 眼 。 你 的 头 发 如 同 山 羊 群 卧 在 基 列 山 旁 。 我的佳偶，你甚美麗，你甚美麗！你的眼在帕子內好像鴿子眼。你的頭髮如同山羊群臥在基列山旁。 我的佳偶，你甚美丽，你甚美丽！你的眼在帕子内好像鸽子眼。你的头发如同山羊群卧在基列山旁。 Song of Solomon 4:1 Píseň Šalomounova 4:1 Højsangen 4:1 Hooglied 4:1 שיר השירים 4:1 הִנָּ֨ךְ יָפָ֤ה רַעְיָתִי֙ הִנָּ֣ךְ יָפָ֔ה עֵינַ֣יִךְ יֹונִ֔ים מִבַּ֖עַד לְצַמָּתֵ֑ךְ שַׂעְרֵךְ֙ כְּעֵ֣דֶר הָֽעִזִּ֔ים שֶׁגָּלְשׁ֖וּ מֵהַ֥ר גִּלְעָֽד׃ א הנך יפה רעיתי הנך יפה--עיניך יונים מבעד לצמתך שערך כעדר העזים שגלשו מהר גלעד הנך יפה רעיתי הנך יפה עיניך יונים מבעד לצמתך שערך כעדר העזים שגלשו מהר גלעד׃ Énekek Éneke 4:1 Alta kanto de Salomono 4:1 KORKEA VEISU 4:1 Cantique des Cantiqu 4:1 Que tu es belle, mon amie, que tu es belle! Tes yeux sont des colombes, Derrière ton voile. Tes cheveux sont comme un troupeau de chèvres, Suspendues aux flancs de la montagne de Galaad. Te voilà belle, ma grande amie, te voilà belle; tes yeux sont [comme] ceux des colombes entre tes tresses; tes cheveux sont comme [le poil] d'un troupeau de chèvres lesquelles on tond, [lorsqu'elles sont descendues] de la montagne de Galaad. Hohelied 4:1 Siehe, meine Freundin, du bist schön! siehe, schön bist du! Deine Augen sind wie Taubenaugen zwischen deinen Zöpfen. Dein Haar ist wie eine Herde Ziegen, die gelagert sind am Berge Gilead herab. Ja, du bist schön, meine Freundin, ja du bist schön: deine Augen sind Taubenaugen zwischen deinem Schleier hervor. Dein Haar gleicht der Ziegenherde, die am Berge Gilead herab sich lagert. Cantico dei Cantici 4:1 Eccoti bella, amica mia, eccoti bella; I tuoi occhi, per entro la tua chioma, Somigliano que’ de’ colombi; I tuoi capelli son come una mandra di capre lisce, Del monte di Galaad. KIDUNG AGUNG 4:1 아가 4:1 Canticum Canticorum 4:1 Giesmiø giesmës knyga 4:1 Song of Solomon 4:1 Salomos Høisang 4:1 Cantares 4:1 Cuán hermosa eres, amada mía. Cuán hermosa eres. Tus ojos son como palomas detrás de tu velo; tu cabellera, como rebaño de cabras que descienden del monte Galaad. "¡Cuán hermosa eres, amada mía. Cuán hermosa eres! Tus ojos son como palomas detrás de tu velo; Tu cabellera, como rebaño de cabras Que descienden del Monte Galaad. He aquí que tú eres hermosa, amada mía, he aquí que tú eres hermosa; tus ojos entre tus guedejas como de paloma; tus cabellos como rebaño de cabras, que se muestran desde el monte de Galaad. HE aquí que tú eres hermosa, amiga mía, he aquí que tú eres hermosa; Tus ojos entre tus guedejas como de paloma; Tus cabellos como manada de cabras, Que se muestran desde el monte de Galaad. He aquí que tú eres hermosa, oh compañera mía, he aquí que tú eres hermosa; tus ojos entre tus guedejas como de paloma; tus cabellos como manada de cabras, que se muestran desde el monte de Galaad. Cantares de Salomâo 4:1 Como és formosa, amada minha, eis que és formosa! os teus olhos são como pombas por detrás do teu véu; o teu cabelo é como o rebanho de cabras que descem pelas colinas de Gileade. Cantarea Cantarilor 4:1 Песни Песней 4:1 О, ты прекрасна, возлюбленная моя, ты прекрасна! глаза твои голубиные под кудрями твоими; волосы твои--как стадо коз, сходящих с горы Галаадской;[] Hga Visan 4:1 Song of Solomon 4:1 เพลงซาโลมอน 4:1 Ezgiler Ezgisi 4:1 Nhaõ Ca 4:1 |
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