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Song of Solomon 8 Parallel Bible Translations
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| 1 | Bride to Groom: <font color=#0000CC>Who will give you to me as my brother, feeding from the breasts of my mother, so that I may discover you outside, and may kiss you, and so that now no one may despise me?</font> | Oh that you were like a brother to me who nursed at my mother’s breasts! If I found you outside, I would kiss you, and none would despise me. | If only you were to me like a brother, who was nursed at my mother’s breasts! Then, if I found you outside, I would kiss you, and no one would despise me. | |
| 2 | <font color=#0000CC>I will take hold of you and lead you into my mother’s house. There you will teach me, and I will give you a cup of spiced wine, and of new wine from my pomegranates.</font> | I would lead you and bring you into the house of my mother— she who used to teach me. I would give you spiced wine to drink, the juice of my pomegranate. | I would lead you and bring you to my mother’s house— she who has taught me. I would give you spiced wine to drink, the nectar of my pomegranates. | |
| 3 | <font color=#0000CC>His left hand is under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me.</font> | His left hand is under my head, and his right hand embraces me! | His left arm is under my head and his right arm embraces me. | |
| 4 | Groom to Chorus: <font color=#CC0000>I bind you by oath, O daughters of Jerusalem, not to disturb or awaken the beloved, until she wills.</font> | I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that you not stir up or awaken love until it pleases. | Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you: Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires. | |
| 5 | Chorus to Groom: <font color=#008800>Who is she, who ascends from the desert, flowing with delights, leaning upon her beloved?</font> <V 8:6>Groom to Bride: <font color=#CC0000>Under the apple tree, I awakened you. There your mother was corrupted. There she who bore you was violated.</font> | Who is that coming up from the wilderness, leaning on her beloved? Under the apple tree I awakened you. There your mother was in labor with you; there she who bore you was in labor. | Who is this coming up from the wilderness leaning on her beloved? She Under the apple tree I roused you; there your mother conceived you, there she who was in labor gave you birth. | |
| 6 | <font color=#CC0000>Set me like a seal upon your heart, like a seal upon your arm. For love is strong, like death, and envy is enduring, like hell: their lamps are made of fire and flames.</font> | Set me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm, for love is strong as death, jealousy is fierce as the grave. Its flashes are flashes of fire, the very flame of the LORD. | Place me like a seal over your heart, like a seal on your arm; for love is as strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the grave. It burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame. | |
| 7 | <font color=#CC0000>A multitude of waters cannot extinguish love, nor can a river overwhelm it. If a man were to give all the substance of his house in exchange for love, he would despise it as nothing.</font> | Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it. If a man offered for love all the wealth of his house, he would be utterly despised. | Many waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot sweep it away. If one were to give all the wealth of one’s house for love, it would be utterly scorned. | |
| 8 | Chorus: <font color=#008800>Our sister is little and has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister on the day when she is called upon?</font> | We have a little sister, and she has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister on the day when she is spoken for? | We have a little sister, and her breasts are not yet grown. What shall we do for our sister on the day she is spoken for? | |
| 9 | <font color=#008800>If she is a wall, let us build a rampart of silver upon it. If she is a door, let us join it together with boards of cedar.</font> | If she is a wall, we will build on her a battlement of silver, but if she is a door, we will enclose her with boards of cedar. | If she is a wall, we will build towers of silver on her. If she is a door, we will enclose her with panels of cedar. | |
| 10 | Bride to Chorus: <font color=#0000CC>I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers, since, in his presence, I have become like one who has discovered peace.</font> | I was a wall, and my breasts were like towers; then I was in his eyes as one who finds peace. | I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. Thus I have become in his eyes like one bringing contentment. | |
| 11 | <font color=#0000CC>The peaceful one had a vineyard, in that which held the peoples. He handed it on to the caretakers; a man brought, in exchange for its fruit, a thousand pieces of silver.</font> | Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon; he let out the vineyard to keepers; each one was to bring for its fruit a thousand pieces of silver. | Solomon had a vineyard in Baal Hamon; he let out his vineyard to tenants. Each was to bring for its fruit a thousand shekels of silver. | |
| 12 | Groom: <font color=#CC0000>My vineyard is before me. The thousand is for your peacefulness, and two hundred is for those who care for its fruit.</font> | My vineyard, my very own, is before me; you, O Solomon, may have the thousand, and the keepers of the fruit two hundred. | But my own vineyard is mine to give; the thousand shekels are for you, Solomon, and two hundred are for those who tend its fruit. | |
| 13 | Bride to Groom: <font color=#0000CC>Your friends are attentive to those who have been dwelling in the gardens. Cause me to heed your voice.</font> | O you who dwell in the gardens, with companions listening for your voice; let me hear it. | You who dwell in the gardens with friends in attendance, let me hear your voice! | |
| 14 | <font color=#0000CC>Flee away, my beloved, and become like the doe and the young stag upon the mountains of aromatic plants.</font> | Make haste, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices. | Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the spice-laden mountains. | |
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