American King James Version
"Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages. "
— Song Of Solomon 7:11, American King James Version
“Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.”
“Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages. ”
“Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages.”
“The Journey to the CountrysideThe Beloved to Her Lover: Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside; let us spend the night in the villages.”
“Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field, let us abide in the villages.”
“Come, my loved one, let us go out into the field; let us take rest among the cypress-trees.”
“Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.”
I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also your breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of your nose like apples;
And the roof of your mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goes down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak. ¶
I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me.
Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.
Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give you my loves.
The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates are all manner of pleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for you, O my beloved.