아가 1장 King James Version (1611)

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1	CHAP. I. / 1 The churches loue vnto Christ. 5 Shee confesseth her deformitie, 7 And prayeth to bee directed to his flocke. 8 Christ directeth her to the shepheards tents. 9 And shewing his loue to her The song of songs, which is Solomons.	The song of songs, which is Solomon’s.
2	Let him kisse mee with the kisses of his mouth: for thy Loue is better then wine.	Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.
3	Because of the sauour of thy good ointments, thy name is as ointment powred forth, therefore doe the virgins loue thee.	Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
4	Draw me, we will runne after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and reioyce in thee, we wil remember thy loue more then wine: the vpright loue thee.	Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.
5	I am blacke, but comely, (O ye daughters of Ierusalem) as the tents of Kedar, as the curtaines of Solomon.	I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
6	Looke not vpon me because I am blacke, because the Sunne hath looked vpon me: my mothers children were angry with me, they made me the keeper of the vineyards, but mine owne vineyard haue I not kept.	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.
7	Tell me, (O thou whom my soule loueth) where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flocke to rest at noone: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flockes of thy companions?	Tell 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 turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions?
8	If thou know not (O thou fairest among women) goe thy way forth by the footsteps of the flocke, and feede thy kiddes beside the shepheards tents.	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 haue compared thee, O my loue, to a company of horses in Pharaohs chariots.	I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh’s chariots.
10	Thy cheekes are comely with rowes of iewels, thy necke with chaines of golde.	Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
11	Wee will make thee borders of golde, with studdes of siluer.	We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
12	While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth foorth the smell thereof.	While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
13	A bundle of myrrhe is my welbeloued vnto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.	A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
14	My beloued is vnto me, as a cluster of Camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.	My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En–gedi.
15	Behold, thou art faire, my loue: behold, thou art faire, thou hast doues eyes.	Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves’ eyes.
16	Behold, thou art faire, my beloued; yea pleasant: also our bedde is greene.	Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.
17	The beames of our house are Cedar, and our rafters of firre.	The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.