Mark Song of Solomon 7 as read? Yes Close
Mark selection as read 1 Turn, turn, O Shulammite; turn, turn, that we may gaze on you. Why should you gaze on the Shulammite, as at the dance of two camps? Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
שׁ֤וּבִי שׁ֙וּבִי֙ הַשּׁ֣וּלַמִּ֔ית שׁ֥וּבִי שׁ֖וּבִי וְנֶחֱזֶה־בָּ֑ךְ מַֽה־תֶּחֱזוּ֙ בַּשּׁ֣וּלַמִּ֔ית כִּמְחֹלַ֖ת הַֽמַּחֲנָֽיִם׃
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2 How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O noble daughter! The curves of your thighs are like jewels, the work of a master's hands. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
מַה־יָּפ֧וּ פְעָמַ֛יִךְ בַּנְּעָלִ֖ים בַּת־נָדִ֑יב חַמּוּקֵ֣י יְרֵכַ֔יִךְ כְּמ֣וֹ חֲלָאִ֔ים מַעֲשֵׂ֖ה יְדֵ֥י אָמָּֽן׃
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3 Your navel is a rounded bowl—may it never lack blended wine. Your belly is a heap of wheat encircled with lilies. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts Versions
שָׁרְרֵךְ֙ אַגַּ֣ן הַסַּ֔הַר אַל־יֶחְסַ֖ר הַמָּ֑זֶג בִּטְנֵךְ֙ עֲרֵמַ֣ת חִטִּ֔ים סוּגָ֖ה בַּשּׁוֹשַׁנִּֽים׃
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4 Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
שְׁנֵ֥י שָׁדַ֛יִךְ כִּשְׁנֵ֥י עֳפָרִ֖ים תָּאֳמֵ֥י צְבִיָּֽה׃
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5 Your neck is like a tower of ivory. Your eyes are the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, looking out toward Damascus. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
צַוָּארֵ֖ךְ כְּמִגְדַּ֣ל הַשֵּׁ֑ן עֵינַ֜יִךְ בְּרֵכ֣וֹת בְּחֶשְׁבּ֗וֹן עַל־שַׁ֙עַר֙ בַּת־רַבִּ֔ים אַפֵּךְ֙ כְּמִגְדַּ֣ל הַלְּבָנ֔וֹן צוֹפֶ֖ה פְּנֵ֥י דַמָּֽשֶׂק׃
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6 Your head crowns you like Carmel, and the flowing hair of your head is like purple; a king is held captive in its tresses. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
רֹאשֵׁ֤ךְ עָלַ֙יִךְ֙ כַּכַּרְמֶ֔ל וְדַלַּ֥ת רֹאשֵׁ֖ךְ כָּאַרְגָּמָ֑ן מֶ֖לֶךְ אָס֥וּר בָּרְהָטִֽים׃
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7 How beautiful you are, how pleasant, O love, with all your delights! Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
מַה־יָּפִית֙ וּמַה־נָּעַ֔מְתְּ אַהֲבָ֖ה בַּתַּֽעֲנוּגִֽים׃
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8 Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are its clusters. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
זֹ֤את קֽוֹמָתֵךְ֙ דָּֽמְתָ֣ה לְתָמָ֔ר וְשָׁדַ֖יִךְ לְאַשְׁכֹּלֽוֹת׃
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9 I said, "I will climb the palm tree and take hold of its clusters." May your breasts be like clusters of the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apples, Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
אָמַ֙רְתִּי֙ אֶעֱלֶ֣ה בְתָמָ֔ר אֹֽחֲזָ֖ה בְּסַנְסִנָּ֑יו וְיִֽהְיוּ־נָ֤א שָׁדַ֙יִךְ֙ כְּאֶשְׁכְּל֣וֹת הַגֶּ֔פֶן וְרֵ֥יחַ אַפֵּ֖ךְ כַּתַּפּוּחִֽים׃
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10 and your mouth like the finest wine, flowing smoothly to my beloved, stirring the lips of sleepers. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts Versions
וְחִכֵּ֕ךְ כְּיֵ֥ין הַטּ֛וֹב הוֹלֵ֥ךְ לְדוֹדִ֖י לְמֵישָׁרִ֑ים דּוֹבֵ֖ב שִׂפְתֵ֥י יְשֵׁנִֽים׃
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11 I am my beloved's, and his desire is for me. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
אֲנִ֣י לְדוֹדִ֔י וְעָלַ֖י תְּשׁוּקָתֽוֹ׃ ס
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12 Come, my beloved, let us go out to the countryside; let us spend the night among the villages. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
לְכָ֤ה דוֹדִי֙ נֵצֵ֣א הַשָּׂדֶ֔ה נָלִ֖ינָה בַּכְּפָרִֽים׃
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13 Let us rise early for the vineyards and see whether the vine has budded, whether its blossoms have opened, whether the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
נַשְׁכִּ֙ימָה֙ לַכְּרָמִ֔ים נִרְאֶ֞ה אִם[c] פָּֽרְחָ֤ה הַגֶּ֙פֶן֙ פִּתַּ֣ח הַסְּמָדַ֔ר הֵנֵ֖צוּ הָרִמּוֹנִ֑ים שָׁ֛ם אֶתֵּ֥ן אֶת־דֹּדַ֖י לָֽךְ׃
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14 The mandrakes give off their fragrance, and at our doors is every choice fruit, new as well as old, which I have stored up for you, my beloved. Original text References Topics Notes Manuscripts
הַֽדּוּדָאִ֣ים נָֽתְנוּ־רֵ֗יחַ וְעַל־פְּתָחֵ֙ינוּ֙ כָּל־מְגָדִ֔ים חֲדָשִׁ֖ים גַּם־יְשָׁנִ֑ים דּוֹדִ֖י צָפַ֥נְתִּי לָֽךְ׃
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