American King James Version
"You are all fair, my love; there is no spot in you. ¶ "
— Song Of Solomon 4:7, American King James Version
“Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.”
“ Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee. ”
“You are all beautiful, my love. There is no spot in you.”
“You are altogether beautiful, my darling! There is no blemish in you!”
“Thou art all fair, O my love, and there is not a spot in thee.”
“You are all fair, my love; there is no mark on you.”
“Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.”
Your neck is like the tower of David built for an armory, where on there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
Your two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
You are all fair, my love; there is no spot in you. ¶
Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions’ dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
You have ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; you have ravished my heart with one of your eyes, with one chain of your neck.
How fair is your love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is your love than wine! and the smell of your ointments than all spices!