Verse 11
Song of Songs 6:11
Literal Standard Version
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To a garden of nuts I went down, || To look on the buds of the valley, || To see to where the vine had flourished, || The pomegranates had blossomed—
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Chapter 6 Context
1
To where has your beloved gone, || O beautiful among women? To where has your beloved turned, || And...
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My beloved went down to his garden, || To the beds of the spice, || To delight himself in the garden...
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I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine, || Who is delighting himself among the lilies.
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4
You are beautiful, my friend, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, || Awe-inspiring as bannered hosts.
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5
Turn around your eyes from before me, || Because they have made me proud. Your hair is as a row of t...
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6
Your teeth as a row of the lambs, || That have come up from the washing, || Because all of them are...
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7
As the work of the pomegranate is your temple behind your veil.
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8
Sixty are queens, and eighty concubines, || And virgins without number.
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9
One is my dove, my perfect one, || She is one of her mother, || She is the choice one of her that bo...
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10
“Who is this that is looking forth as morning, || Beautiful as the moon—clear as the sun, || Awe-ins...
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To a garden of nuts I went down, || To look on the buds of the valley, || To see to where the vine h...
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I did not know my soul, || It made me—chariots of my people Nadib.
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13
Return, return, O Shulammith! Return, return, and we look on you. What do you see in Shulammith?
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