Catholic Public Domain Version
"Groom to Bride: My love, you are beautiful: sweet and graceful, like Jerusalem; terrible, like an army in battle array. "
— Song Of Solomon 6:3, Catholic Public Domain Version
“I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.”
“I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: He feedeth his flock among the lilies. ”
“I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies,”
“Poetic Refrain: Mutual PossessionThe Beloved about Her Lover: I am my lover’s and my lover is mine; he grazes among the lilies.”
“Thou art beautiful, O my love, sweet and comely as Jerusalem terrible as an army set in array.”
“I am for my loved one, and my loved one is for me; he takes food among the lilies.”
“I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.”
Bride: My beloved has descended to his garden, to the courtyard of aromatic plants, in order to pasture in the gardens and gather the lilies.
I am for my beloved, and my beloved is for me. He pastures among the lilies.
Groom to Bride: My love, you are beautiful: sweet and graceful, like Jerusalem; terrible, like an army in battle array.
Avert your eyes from me, for they have caused me to fly away. Your hair is like a flock of goats, which have appeared out of Gilead.
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep, which have ascended from the washing, each one with its identical twin, and not one among them is barren.
Like the skin of a pomegranate, so are your cheeks, except for your hiddenness.