SONG OF SOLOMON 5

The Torment of Separation

1 “I have come into my garden, my sister, my [promised] bride;

I have gathered my myrrh along with my balsamandspice [from your sweet words].

I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey;

I have drunk my wine with my milk.

Eat, friends;

Drink and drink deeply, O lovers.”

2 “I was asleep, but my heart was awake.

A voice [in my dream]! My beloved was knocking:

‘Open to me, my sister, my darling,

My dove, my perfect one!

For my head is drenched with the [heavy night] dew;

My hair [is covered] with the dampness of the night.’

3 “I had taken off my dress,

How can I put it onagain?

I had washed my feet,

How could I get them dirtyagain?

4 “My beloved extended his hand through the opening [of the door],

And my feelings were aroused for him.

5 “I arose to open for my beloved;

And my hands dripped with myrrh,

And my fingers with liquid [sweet-scented] myrrh,

On the handles of the bolt.

6 “I opened for my beloved,

But my beloved had turned away and was gone.

My heart went outto himwhen he spoke.

I searched for him, but I could not find him;

I called him, but he did not answer me.

7 “The watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me.

They struck me, they wounded me;

The guardsmen of the walls took my shawl from me.

8 “I command that you take an oath, O daughters of Jerusalem,

If you find my beloved,

As to what you tell him–

[Say that] I am sick from love [sick from being without him].”

9 “What is your beloved more than another beloved,

O most beautiful among women?

What is your beloved more than another beloved,

That you should so command us to take an oath?”

Admiration by the Bride

10 “My beloved is exquisitely handsome and ruddy,

Outstanding among ten thousand.

11 “His head islike[precious] gold, pure gold;

His hair is [curly]likeclusters of dates

And black as a raven.

12 “His eyes are like doves

Beside streams of water,

Bathed in milk

And reposed in their setting.

13 “His cheeks are like a bed of balsam,

Banks of sweet, fragrant herbs.

His lips are lilies

Drippingsweet-scentedmyrrh.

14 “His hands are rods of gold

Set with beryl;

His abdomen is a figure of carved ivory

Inlaid with sapphires.

15 “His legs are [strong and steady] pillars of alabaster

Set upon pedestals of fine gold.

His appearance is like Lebanon,

Statelyandchoice as the cedars.

16 “His mouth isfull ofsweetness;

Yes, he is altogether lovelyanddesirable.

This is my beloved and this is my friend,

O daughters of Jerusalem.”

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