1.The song of songs, which is Solomon’s.
3.Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
5.I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
6.Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me: my mother’s children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
8.If 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.
9.I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh’s chariots.
10.Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
11.We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
12.While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
13.A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
16.Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.