Catholic Public Domain Version
" My beloved is a cluster of Cyprus grapes to me, in the vineyards of Engaddi. "
— Song Of Solomon 1:13, Catholic Public Domain Version
“A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.”
“My beloved is unto me as a bundle of myrrh, That lieth betwixt my breasts. ”
“My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, that lies between my breasts.”
“My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh spending the night between my breasts.”
“A cluster of cypress my love is to me, in the vineyards of Engaddi.”
“As a bag of myrrh is my well-loved one to me, when he is at rest all night between my breasts.”
“A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.”
Chorus to Bride: We will fashion for you chains of gold, accented with reddened silver.
Bride to Chorus: While the king was taking his rest, my aromatic ointment sent forth its odor.
My beloved is a bundle of myrrh to me. He shall abide between my breasts.
My beloved is a cluster of Cyprus grapes to me, in the vineyards of Engaddi.
Groom to Bride: Behold, you are beautiful, O my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are those of a dove.
Bride to Groom: Behold, you are handsome, O my beloved, and graceful. Our bed is flourishing.
Groom to Bride: The timbers of our houses are of cedar; our ceilings are of cypress.