King James Version with Apocrypha
"Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners."
— Song Of Solomon 6:4, King James Version with Apocrypha
“Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.”
“ Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners. ”
“You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.”
“The Renewal of LoveThe Lover to His Beloved: My darling, you are as beautiful as Tirzah, as lovely as Jerusalem, as awe-inspiring as bannered armies!”
“Turn away thy eyes from me, for they have made me flee away. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from Galaad.”
“You are beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, as fair as Jerusalem; you are to be feared like an army with flags.”
Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.
My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.
Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.
Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.
Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.
As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.