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Song of Solomon 4 - Interlinear Bible

1 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
~yinw{y<03123'> .$Iy;nye[ h'p'y .$'Nih yit'y.[;r h'p'y .$'Nih ? .Wv.l'G,v ~yiZi['h r,de[.K .$er.[;f .$et'M;c.l d;[;Bim ? d'[.liG r;hem
2 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn , which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins , and none is barren among them.
h'c.x;r'h -nim .Wl'[,v tw{b.Wc.Q;h r,de[.K .$Iy;Niv ? ~,h'B !yea h'lUK;v.w tw{myia.t;m ~'LUK,v
3 Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
x;l,p.K h,wa'n .$yer'B.dim.W .$Iy;t{t.pif yin'V;h j.Wx.K ? .$et'M;c.l d;[;Bim .$et'Q;r !w{Mir'h
4 Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
@,l,a tw{YiP.l;t.l y.Wn'B .$era\W;c dyiw'D ]l;D.gim.K ? ~yirw{BiG;h yej.liv l{K wy'l'[ y.Wl'T !eg'M;h
5 Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
h'Yib.c yemw{a.T ~yir'p\[ yen.viK .$Iy;d'v yen.v ? ~yiN;vw{V;B ~yi[w{r'h
6 Until the day break , and the shadows flee away , I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
yil .$,lea ~yil'l.C;h .Ws'n.w ~w{Y;h ;x.Wp'Y,v d;[ ? h'nw{b.L;h t;[.biG -l,a.w rw{M;h r;h -l,a
7 Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
.$'B !yea ~.Wm.W yit'y.[;r h'p'y .$'LUK
8 Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
yiaw{b'T !w{n'b.Lim yiTia h'L;K !w{n'b.Lim yiTia ? !w{m.r,x.w ryin.f va{rem h'n'm]a va{rem yir.Wv'T ? ~yirem.n yer.r;hem tw{y'r]a<0738'> tw{n{[.Mim
9 Thou hast ravished my heart , my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.
.$Iy;nye[em d;x;a.B yinyiT.b;Bil h'L;k yit{x]a yiniT.b;Bil ? .$Iy'n{r..W;Cim q'n][ d;x;a.B
10 How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!
.$Iy;d{d .Wb{J -h;m h'L;k<03618!> yit{x]a .$Iy;d{d .Wp'Y -h;m ? ~yim'f.B -l'Kim .$Iy;n'm.v ;xyer.w !Iy;Yim
11 Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
b'l'x.w v;b.D h'L;K .$Iy;tw{t.pif h'n.p{JiT t,p{n ? !w{n'b.l ;xyer.K .$Iy;t{m.l;f ;xyer.w .$enw{v.l t;x;T
12 A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up , a fountain sealed .
~.Wt'x !'y.[;m l.W['n l;G h'L;k yit{x]a l.W['n !;G
~yid'g.m yir.P ~i[ ~yinw{Mir seD.r;P .$Iy;x'l.v ? ~yid'r.n -mi[ ~yir'p.K
yec][ -l'K ~i[ !w{m'Niq.w h,n'q ~{K.r;k.w ? ~yim'f.b yeva'r -l'K ~i[ tw{l'h]a;w r{m h'nw{b.l
!w{n'b.l -nim ~yil.z{n.w ~yiY;x ~Iy;m rea.B ~yiN;G !;y.[;m
16 Awake , O north wind; and come , thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out . Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.
yiN;g yixyip'h !'myet yiaw{b.W !w{p'c yir.W[ ? l;ka{y.w w{N;g.l yidw{d a{b'y wy'm'f.b .Wl.ZIy ? wy'd'g.m yir.P