Interlinear Bible - Song of Solomon 5

1 I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.

yim'f.B -mi[ yirw{m yityir'a h'L;k yit{x]a yiN;g.l yita'B ? yinyey yityit'v yiv.biD -mi[ yir.[;y yiT.l;k'a ? ~yidw{D .Wr.kiv.w .Wt.v ~yi[er .Wl.kia yib'l]x -mi[

2 I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.

qepw{d yidw{D lw{q re[ yiBil.w h'nev.y yin]a ? yit'M;t yit'nw{y yit'y.[;r yit{x]a yil -yix.tiP ? h'l.y'l yesyis.r y;tw{CU.W.q l'j -a'l.min yiva{R,v

3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?

yiT.c;x'r h'N,v'B.l,a h'k'kyea yiT.n'TUK -t,a yiT.j;v'P ? ~ep.N;j]a h'k'kyea y;l.g;r -t,a

4 My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.

wy'l'[ .Wm'h y;[em.W r{x;h -nim w{d'y x;l'v yidw{D

5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.

rw{m -.Wp.j'n y;d'y.w yidw{d.l ;x{T.pil yin]a yiT.m;q ? l.W[.n;M;h tw{P;K l;[ reb{[ rw{m y;t{[.B.c,a.w

6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.

yiv.p;n r'b'[ q;m'x yidw{d.w yidw{d.l yin]a yiT.x;t'P ? .Whyita'c.m a{l.w .WhyiT.v;QiB w{r.B;d.b h'a.c'y ? yin'n'[ a{l.w wyita'r.q

7 The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.

yin.WKih ryi['B ~yib.b{S;h ~yir.m{V;h yinUa'c.m ? yer.m{v y;l'[em yidyid.r -t,a .Wa.f'n yin.W['c.p ? tw{m{x;h

8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.

.Wa.c.miT -mia ~i'l'v.Wr.y tw{n.B ~,k.t,a yiT.[;B.vih ? h'b]h;a t;lw{x,v w{l .WdyiG;T -h;m yidw{D -t,a ? yin'a

9 What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us?

.$edw{D -h;m ~yiv'N;B h'p'Y;h dw{Dim .$edw{D -h;m ? .Wn'T.[;B.vih h'k'K,v dw{Dim

10 My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.

h'b'b.rem l.Wg'D ~w{d'a.w x;c yidw{D

11 His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.

tw{r{x.v ~yiL;T.l;T wy'tw{C.W.q z'P ~,t,K w{va{r ? berw{['K

12 His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set*.

tw{c]x{r ~Iy'm yeqyip]a -l;[ ~yinw{y.K wy'nye[ ? taeLim -l;[ tw{b.v{y b'l'x,B

13 His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.

~yix'q.r,m tw{l.D.gim ~,f{B;h t;g.Wr][;K w'y'x.l ? reb{[ rw{m tw{p.j{n ~yiN;vw{v wy'tw{t.pif

14 His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires.

wy'[em vyiv.r;T;B ~yia'LUm.m b'h'z yelyil.G wy'd'y ? ~yiryiP;s t,p,LU[.m !ev t,v,[

15 His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.

z'p -yen.d;a -l;[ ~yid'SUy.m vev yed.WM;[ wy'qw{v ? ~yiz'r]a'K r.Wx'B !w{n'b.L;K .Whea.r;m

16 His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

yidw{d h,z ~yiD;m]x;m w{LUk.w ~yiQ;t.m;m w{Kix ? ~i'l'v.Wr.y tw{n.B yi[er h,z.w