Song of Solomon, Chapter 8
Chapter 8 of Song of Solomon
¶ That sucked the breasts of my mother!
¶ When I should find thee without, I would kiss thee;
¶ Yea, and none would despise me.
¶ [a]Who would instruct me;
¶ I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine,
¶ Of the [b]juice of my pomegranate.
¶ And his right hand should embrace me.
¶ [c]That ye stir not up, nor awake my love,
¶ Until [d]he please.
¶ Leaning upon her beloved?
¶ Under the apple-tree I awakened thee:
¶ There thy mother was in travail with thee,
¶ There was she in travail [e]that brought thee forth.
¶ As a seal upon thine arm:
¶ For love is strong as death;
¶ Jealousy is [f]cruel as Sheol;
¶ The flashes thereof are flashes of fire,
¶ [g]A very flame of [h]Jehovah.
¶ Neither can floods drown it:
¶ If a man would give all the substance of his house for love,
¶ [i]He would utterly be contemned.
¶ And she hath no breasts:
¶ What shall we do for our sister
¶ In the day when she shall be spoken for?
¶ We will build upon her [j]a turret of silver:
¶ And if she be a door,
¶ We will inclose her with boards of cedar.
¶ Then was I in his eyes as one that found peace.
¶ He let out the vineyard unto keepers;
¶ Every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.
¶ Thou, O Solomon, shalt have the thousand,
¶ And those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.
¶ The companions hearken [l]for thy voice:
¶ Cause me to hear it.
¶ And be thou like to a [n]roe or to a young hart
¶ Upon the mountains of spices.FOOTNOTES
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