15Behold thou art fair, O my love, behold thou art fair, thy eyes are as those of doves.
15Behold thou art fair, O my love, behold thou art fair, thy eyes are as those of doves.
12 While the king was at his repose, my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof.
13 A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, he shall abide between my breasts.
14 A cluster of cypress my love is to me, in the vineyards of Engaddi.
15 Behold thou art fair, O my love, behold thou art fair, thy eyes are as those of doves.
16 Behold thou art fair, my beloved, and comely. Our bed is flourishing.
17 The beams of our houses are of cedar, our rafters of cypress trees.
1:15Behold, thou [art] fair, my love; behold, thou [art] fair; thou [hast] doves’ eyes.
1:15How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how beautiful! Your eyes are doves.
1:15Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold, thou art fair: thine eyes are doves.
1:15Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are as doves.
1:15Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are as doves.
1:15Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.
1:15Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves. Beloved
1:15Lo, thou art fair, my friend, Lo, thou art fair, thine eyes are doves!
1:15Behold, you are fair, my love; behold, you are fair; you have doves' eyes.