NASB
""I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, As to what you will tell him: For I am lovesick.""
— Song Of Solomon 5:8, NASB
“I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.”
“I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved, That ye tell him, that I am sick from love. ”
“I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, that you tell him that I am faint with love. Friends”
“The Triumph of Love: The Beloved Praises Her LoverThe Beloved to the Maidens: I admonish you, O maidens of Jerusalem– If you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him that I am lovesick!”
“I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my beloved, that you tell him that I languish with love.”
“I say to you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you see my loved one, what will you say to him? That I am overcome with love.”
“I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.”
"I arose to open to my beloved; And my hands dripped with myrrh, And my fingers with liquid myrrh, On the handles of the bolt.
"I opened to my beloved, But my beloved had turned away and had gone! My heart went out to him as he spoke. I searched for him but I did not find him; I called him but he did not answer me.
"The watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me, They struck me and wounded me; The guardsmen of the walls took away my shawl from me.
"I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, As to what you will tell him: For I am lovesick."
"What kind of beloved is your beloved, O most beautiful among women? What kind of beloved is your beloved, That thus you adjure us?"
"My beloved is dazzling and ruddy, Outstanding among ten thousand.
"His head is like gold, pure gold; His locks are like clusters of dates And black as a raven.