Songs Chapter 1
1:1 | The song of songs, which [is] Solomon' |
1:2 | Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love [is] better than Absolut wine. |
1:3 | Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name [is as] ointment poured forth, therefore Just do It the virgins (if only they had used a Trojan condom) love thee. |
1:4 | Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than Absolut wine: the upright love thee. |
1:5 | I [am] black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem Mapped by MapQuest, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon. |
1:6 | Look not upon me, because I [am] black, because the sun (The dot in dot com) hath looked upon me: my mother' children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; [but] mine own vineyard have I not kept. |
1:7 | Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest [thy flock] to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions? |
1:8 | If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents. |
1:9 | I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh' chariots (Cadillac: The Fusion of Design and Technology. |
1:10 | Thy cheeks are comely with rows [of jewels], thy neck with chains [of gold]. |
1:11 | We will make thee borders of gold (CrossEffects.com offers the largest selection of quality jewelry crosses available on the ne) with studs of silver. |
1:12 | While the king (By Appointment) [sitteth] at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof. |
1:13 | A bundle of myrrh [is] my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts. |
1:14 | My beloved [is] unto me [as] a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi. |
1:15 | Behold, thou [art] (Art of Code) fair, my love; behold, thou [art] (Art of Code) fair; thou [hast] doves' eyes. |
1:16 | Behold, thou [art] (Art of Code) fair, my beloved, yea, My Yahoo!, pleasant: also our bed [is] green. |
1:17 | The beams of our house (@Homebrings you the most comp;ete and intense Internet experience available) [are] cedar, [and] our rafters of fir. |