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Song of Solomon 7 Parallel Bible Translations
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| 1 | Chorus to Groom: <font color=#008800>What will you see in the Sulamitess, other than choruses of encampments?</font> <V 7:2>Chorus to Bride: <font color=#008800>How beautiful are your footsteps in shoes, O daughter of a ruler! The joints of your thighs are like jewels, which have been fabricated by the hand of an artist.</font> | How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O noble daughter! Your rounded thighs are like jewels, the work of a master hand. | How beautiful your sandaled feet, O prince’s daughter! Your graceful legs are like jewels, the work of an artist’s hands. | |
| 2 | <font color=#008800>Your navel is a round bowl, never lacking in curvature. Your abdomen is like a bundle of wheat, surrounded with lilies.</font> | Your navel is a rounded bowl that never lacks mixed wine. Your belly is a heap of wheat, encircled with lilies. | Your navel is a rounded goblet that never lacks blended wine. Your waist is a mound of wheat encircled by lilies. | |
| 3 | <font color=#008800>Your two breasts are like two young twin does.</font> | Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle. | Your breasts are like two fawns, like twin fawns of a gazelle. | |
| 4 | <font color=#008800>Your neck is like a tower of ivory. Your eyes like the fish ponds at Heshbon, which are at the entrance to the daughter of the multitude. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, which looks out toward Damascus.</font> | Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like a tower of Lebanon, which looks toward Damascus. | Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath Rabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon looking toward Damascus. | |
| 5 | <font color=#008800>Your head is like Carmel, and the hairs of your head are like the purple of the king, bound into pleats.</font> | Your head crowns you like Carmel, and your flowing locks are like purple; a king is held captive in the tresses. | Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel. Your hair is like royal tapestry; the king is held captive by its tresses. | |
| 6 | <font color=#008800>Most beloved one, how beautiful you are, and how graceful in delights!</font> | How beautiful and pleasant you are, O loved one, with all your delights! | How beautiful you are and how pleasing, my love, with your delights! | |
| 7 | <font color=#008800>Your stature is comparable to the palm tree, and your breasts to clusters of grapes.</font> | Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters. | Your stature is like that of the palm, and your breasts like clusters of fruit. | |
| 8 | Groom: <font color=#CC0000>I said, I will ascend to the palm tree, and take hold of its fruit. And your breasts will be like clusters of grapes on the vine. And the fragrance of your mouth will be like apples.</font> | I say I will climb the palm tree and lay hold of its fruit. Oh may your breasts be like clusters of the vine, and the scent of your breath like apples, | I said, “I will climb the palm tree; I will take hold of its fruit.” May your breasts be like clusters of grapes on the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apples, | |
| 9 | Bride: <font color=#0000CC>Your throat is like the finest wine: wine worthy for my beloved to drink, and for his lips and teeth to contemplate.</font> | and your mouth like the best wine. She It goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding over lips and teeth. | and your mouth like the best wine. She May the wine go straight to my beloved, flowing gently over lips and teeth. | |
| 10 | <font color=#0000CC>I am for my beloved, and his turning is to me.</font> | I am my beloved’s, and his desire is for me. | I belong to my beloved, and his desire is for me. | |
| 11 | <font color=#0000CC>Approach, my beloved. Let us go out into the field; let us linger in the villages.</font> | Come, my beloved, let us go out into the fields and lodge in the villages; | Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside, let us spend the night in the villages. | |
| 12 | <font color=#0000CC>Let us go up in the morning to the vineyards; let us see if the vineyard has flourished, if the flowers are ready to bear fruit, if the pomegranates have flourished. There I will give my breasts to you.</font> | let us go out early to the vineyards and see whether the vines have budded, whether the grape blossoms have opened and the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love. | Let us go early to the vineyards to see if the vines have budded, if their blossoms have opened, and if the pomegranates are in bloom— there I will give you my love. | |
| 13 | <font color=#0000CC>The mandrakes yield their fragrance. At our gates is every fruit. The new and the old, my beloved, I have kept for you.</font> | The mandrakes give forth fragrance, and beside our doors are all choice fruits, new as well as old, which I have laid up for you, O my beloved. | The mandrakes send out their fragrance, and at our door is every delicacy, both new and old, that I have stored up for you, my beloved. | |
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