9I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
9I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
6 Look not upon me, because I am swarthy, Because the sun hath scorched me. My mother's sons were incensed against me; They made me keeper of the vineyards; But mine own vineyard have I not kept.
7 Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest thy flock , Where thou makest it to rest at noon: For why should I be as one that is veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?
8 If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids beside the shepherds tents.
9 I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
10 Thy cheeks are comely with plaits of hair , Thy neck with strings of jewels.
11 We will make thee plaits of gold With studs of silver.
1:9I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh’s chariots.
1:9I liken you, my darling, to a mare harnessed to one of the chariots of Pharaoh.
1:9I compare thee, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
1:9To my company of horsemen, in Pharao's chariots, have I likened thee, O my love.
1:9I have compared thee, O my love, to a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
1:9I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.
1:9I have compared you, my love, to a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
1:9To my joyous one in chariots of Pharaoh, I have compared thee, my friend,
1:9I have compared you, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.