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1 I AM come into my garden, my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh with my spices, I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey, I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O my friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O my beloved. |
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2 I slept, but my heart was awake; it is the voice of my beloved who is knocking, saying, Open to me, my sister, my beloved, my harmless dove; for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. |
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3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them? |
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4 My beloved put in his hand by the opening of the door, and my heart was moved for him. |
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5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped myrrh, yea, and my fingers dropped myrrh upon the handles of the lock. |
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6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone; my soul failed when he spoke; then I sought him but I could not find him; I called him but he did not answer me. |
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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. |
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8 I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you should find my beloved, tell him that I am sick for love. |
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9 What is your beloved more than another beloved, O you beautiful among women? What is your beloved more than another beloved, that you so adjure us? |
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10 My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand. |
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11 His head is like the finest gold, his locks straight and black as a raven. |
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12 His eyes are like the eyes of doves by brooks of water, washed with milk and fitly set. |
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13 His cheeks are like beds of spices, like sweet flowers; his lips like lilies, dropping myrrh and spikenard. |
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14 His hands are like golden girdles studded with precious stones; his belly is like a work of ivory overlaid with sapphires. |
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15 His legs are like pillars of marble set upon bases of gold; his chest is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. |
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16 His mouth is like sweet honeycombs; his garments are lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. |
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3 我回答說：我脫了衣服，怎能再穿上呢？我洗了腳，怎能再玷污呢？ |
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4 我的良人從門孔裏伸進手來，我便因他動了心。 |
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5 我起來，要給我良人開門。我的兩手滴下沒藥；我的指頭有沒藥的馨香 |
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6 我給我的良人開了門；我的良人卻已轉身走了。他說話的時候，我神不守舍；我尋找他，竟尋不見；我呼叫他，他卻不回答。 |
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7 城中巡邏看守的人遇見我，打了我，傷了我；看守城牆的人奪去我的披肩。 |
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8 耶路撒冷的眾女子啊，我囑咐你們：若遇見我的良人，要告訴他，我因思愛成病。 |
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11 他的頭像至精的金子；他的髮綹 |
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12 他的眼如溪水旁的鴿子眼，用奶洗淨，安得合式。 |
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13 他的兩腮如香花田 |
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14 他的兩手好像金管，鑲嵌水蒼玉；他的腰腹 |
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15 他的腿好像白玉石柱，安在精金座上；他的容貌 |
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16 他的口極其甘甜；他全然可愛。耶路撒冷的眾女子啊，這是我的良人；這是我的朋友。 |
Song of SolomonChapter 5 |
雅歌第5章 |
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1 I AM come into my garden, my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh with my spices, I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey, I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O my friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O my beloved. |
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2 I slept, but my heart was awake; it is the voice of my beloved who is knocking, saying, Open to me, my sister, my beloved, my harmless dove; for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. |
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3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them? |
3 我回答說：我脫了衣服，怎能再穿上呢？我洗了腳，怎能再玷污呢？ |
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4 My beloved put in his hand by the opening of the door, and my heart was moved for him. |
4 我的良人從門孔裏伸進手來，我便因他動了心。 |
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5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped myrrh, yea, and my fingers dropped myrrh upon the handles of the lock. |
5 我起來，要給我良人開門。我的兩手滴下沒藥；我的指頭有沒藥的馨香 |
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6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone; my soul failed when he spoke; then I sought him but I could not find him; I called him but he did not answer me. |
6 我給我的良人開了門；我的良人卻已轉身走了。他說話的時候，我神不守舍；我尋找他，竟尋不見；我呼叫他，他卻不回答。 |
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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. |
7 城中巡邏看守的人遇見我，打了我，傷了我；看守城牆的人奪去我的披肩。 |
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8 I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you should find my beloved, tell him that I am sick for love. |
8 耶路撒冷的眾女子啊，我囑咐你們：若遇見我的良人，要告訴他，我因思愛成病。 |
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9 What is your beloved more than another beloved, O you beautiful among women? What is your beloved more than another beloved, that you so adjure us? |
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10 My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand. |
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11 His head is like the finest gold, his locks straight and black as a raven. |
11 他的頭像至精的金子；他的髮綹 |
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12 His eyes are like the eyes of doves by brooks of water, washed with milk and fitly set. |
12 他的眼如溪水旁的鴿子眼，用奶洗淨，安得合式。 |
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13 His cheeks are like beds of spices, like sweet flowers; his lips like lilies, dropping myrrh and spikenard. |
13 他的兩腮如香花田 |
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14 His hands are like golden girdles studded with precious stones; his belly is like a work of ivory overlaid with sapphires. |
14 他的兩手好像金管，鑲嵌水蒼玉；他的腰腹 |
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15 His legs are like pillars of marble set upon bases of gold; his chest is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. |
15 他的腿好像白玉石柱，安在精金座上；他的容貌 |
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16 His mouth is like sweet honeycombs; his garments are lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem. |
16 他的口極其甘甜；他全然可愛。耶路撒冷的眾女子啊，這是我的良人；這是我的朋友。 |