1:1 Solomon's Song of Songs.

1:2 Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth--for your love is more delightful than wine.

1:3 Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes; your name is like perfume poured out. No wonder the maidens love you!

1:4 Take me away with you--let us hurry! Let the king bring me into his chambers. We rejoice and delight in you; we will praise your love more than wine. How right they are to adore you!

1:5 Dark am I, yet lovely, O daughters of Jerusalem, dark like the tents of Kedar, like the tent curtains of Solomon.

1:6 Do not stare at me because I am dark, because I am darkened by the sun. My mother's sons were angry with me and made me take care of the vineyards; my own vineyard I have neglected.

1:7 Tell me, you whom I love, where you graze your flock and where you rest your sheep at midday. Why should I be like a veiled woman beside the flocks of your friends?

1:8 If you do not know, most beautiful of women, follow the tracks of the sheep and graze your young goats by the tents of the shepherds.

1:9 I liken you, my darling, to a mare harnessed to one of the chariots of Pharaoh.

1:10 Your cheeks are beautiful with earrings, your neck with strings of jewels.

1:11 We will make you earrings of gold, studded with silver.

1:12 While the king was at his table, my perfume spread its fragrance.

1:13 My lover is to me a sachet of myrrh resting between my breasts.

1:14 My lover is to me a cluster of henna blossoms from the vineyards of En Gedi.

1:15 How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how beautiful! Your eyes are doves.

1:16 How handsome you are, my lover! Oh, how charming! And our bed is verdant.

1:17 The beams of our house are cedars; our rafters are firs.