Song of Solomon 2
From Textus Receptus
(Difference between revisions)
| Line 1: | Line 1: | ||
* [[Song of Solomon 2:1|1]] I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. | * [[Song of Solomon 2:1|1]] I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. | ||
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:2|2]] As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:3|3]] 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. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:4|4]] He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:5|5]] Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:6|6]] His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:7|7]] 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. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:8|8]] The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:9|9]] 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. |
* [[Song of Solomon 2:10|10]] My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. | * [[Song of Solomon 2:10|10]] My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. | ||
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:11|11]] For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:12|12]] 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; |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:13|13]] 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. |
* [[Song of Solomon 2:14|14]] 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. | * [[Song of Solomon 2:14|14]] 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. | ||
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:15|15]] Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes. |
| - | * [[Song of Solomon 2: | + | * [[Song of Solomon 2:16|16]] My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies. |
* [[Song of Solomon 2:17|17]] 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. | * [[Song of Solomon 2:17|17]] 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. | ||
Revision as of 14:05, 23 July 2010
- 1 I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
- 2 As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
- 3 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.
- 4 He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
- 5 Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.
- 6 His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
- 7 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.
- 8 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
- 9 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.
- 10 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
- 11 For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
- 12 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;
- 13 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.
- 14 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.
- 15 Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
- 16 My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
- 17 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.
