American Standard Version
" Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are as doves. "
— Song Of Solomon 1:15, American Standard Version
“Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves’ eyes.”
“Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves. Beloved”
“Mutual Praise and AdmirationThe Lover to His Beloved: Oh, how beautiful you are, my beloved! Oh, how beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves!”
“Behold thou art fair, my beloved, and comely. Our bed is flourishing.”
“See, you are fair, my love, you are fair; you have the eyes of a dove.”
“Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves’ eyes.”
While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
My beloved is unto me as a bundle of myrrh, That lieth betwixt my breasts.
My beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of En-gedi.
Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are as doves.
Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: Also our couch is green.
The beams of our house are cedars, And our rafters are firs.