American Standard Version
" I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh’s chariots. "
— Song Of Solomon 1:9, American Standard Version
“I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh’s chariots.”
“I have compared you, my love, to a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.”
“The Beautiful Mare and the Fragrant MyrrhThe Lover to His Beloved: O my beloved, you are like a mare among Pharaoh’s stallions.”
“Thy cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove's, thy neck as jewels.”
“I have made a comparison of you, O my love, to a horse in Pharaoh's carriages.”
“I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh’s chariots.”
Look not upon me, because I am swarthy, Because the sun hath scorched me. My mother’s sons were incensed against me; They made me keeper of the vineyards; But mine own vineyard have I not kept.
Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest thy flock, Where thou makest it to rest at noon: For why should I be as one that is veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?
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.
I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh’s chariots.
Thy cheeks are comely with plaits of hair, Thy neck with strings of jewels.
We will make thee plaits of gold With studs of silver.
While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.