Verse 3
Song of Songs 4:3
English Revised Version
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Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy mouth is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind thy veil.
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Chapter 4 Context
1
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are as doves behind thy veil: thy...
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2
Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes that are newly shorn, which are come up from the washing; whereof...
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3
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy mouth is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a po...
4
Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers,...
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Thy two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a roe, which feed among the lilies.
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6
Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the...
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7
Thou art all fair, my love; and there is no spot in thee.
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8
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top...
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9
Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my bride; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes...
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10
How fair is thy love, my sister, my bride! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of t...
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11
Thy lips, O my bride, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of t...
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12
A garden shut up is my sister, my bride; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
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13
Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits; henna with spikenard plants,
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14
Spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with a...
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15
Thou art a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and flowing streams from Lebanon.
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16
Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out...
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