Hoheslied 1
- 1THE SONG of songs, which is Solomon's.
- 2Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth--for thy love is better than wine.
- 3Thine ointments have a goodly fragrance; thy name is as ointment poured forth; therefore do the maidens love thee.
- 4Draw me, we will run after thee; the king hath brought me into his chambers; we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will find thy love more fragrant than wine! sincerely do they love thee.
- 5'I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
- 6Look not upon me, that I am swarthy, that the sun hath tanned me; my mother's sons were incensed against me, they made me keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.'
- 7Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon; for why should I be as one that veileth herself beside the flocks of thy companions?
- 8If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock and feed thy kids, beside the shepherds' tents.
- 9I have compared thee, O my love, to a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
- 10Thy cheeks are comely with circlets, thy neck with beads.
- 11We will make thee circlets of gold with studs of silver.
- 12While the king sat at his table, my spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
- 13My beloved is unto me as a bag of myrrh, that lieth betwixt my breasts.
- 14My beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna in the vineyards of En-gedi.
- 15Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are as doves.
- 16Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant; also our couch is leafy.
- 17The beams of our houses are cedars, and our panels are cypresses.
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