Catholic Public Domain Version
"Bride to Groom: Your friends are attentive to those who have been dwelling in the gardens. Cause me to heed your voice. Flee away, my beloved, and become like the doe and the young stag upon the mountains of aromatic plants. "
— Song Of Solomon 8:14, Catholic Public Domain Version
“Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices. ”
“ Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices. ”
“Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!”
“The Beloved to Her Lover: Make haste, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.”
“Flee away, O my beloved, and be like to the roe, and to the young hart upon the mountains of aromatical spices. ”
“Come quickly, my loved one, and be like a roe on the mountains of spice.”
“Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices. ”
Bride to Chorus: I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers, since, in his presence, I have become like one who has discovered peace.
The peaceful one had a vineyard, in that which held the peoples. He handed it on to the caretakers; a man brought, in exchange for its fruit, a thousand pieces of silver.
Groom: My vineyard is before me. The thousand is for your peacefulness, and two hundred is for those who care for its fruit.
Bride to Groom: Your friends are attentive to those who have been dwelling in the gardens. Cause me to heed your voice. Flee away, my beloved, and become like the doe and the young stag upon the mountains of aromatic plants.