American Standard Version
"Before I was aware, my soul set me Amongthe chariots of my princely people. "
— Song Of Solomon 6:12, American Standard Version
“Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.”
“Without realizing it, my desire set me with my royal people's chariots. Friends”
“I was beside myself with joy! There please give me your myrrh, O daughter of my princely people.”
“Return, return, O Sulamitess: return, return that we may behold thee. ”
“Before I was conscious of it, ...”
“Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.”
My dove, my undefiled, is but one; She is the only one of her mother; She is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed; Yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, Fair as the moon, Clear as the sun, Terrible as an army with banners?
I went down into the garden of nuts, To see the green plants of the valley, To see whether the vine budded, Andthe pomegranates were in flower.
Before I was aware, my soul set me Amongthe chariots of my princely people.
Return, return, O Shulammite; Return, return, that we may look upon thee. Why will ye look upon the Shulammite, As upon the dance of Mahanaim?