9To my company of horsemen, in Pharao's chariots, have I likened thee, O my love.
9To my company of horsemen, in Pharao's chariots, have I likened thee, O my love.
6 Do not consider me that I am brown, because the sun hath altered my colour: the sons of my mother have fought against me, they have made me the keeper in the vineyards: my vineyard I have not kept.
7 Shew me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou liest in the midday, lest I begin to wander after the flocks of thy companions.
8 If thou know not thyself, O fairest among women, go forth, and follow after the steps of the flocks, and feed thy kids beside the tents of the shepherds.
9 To my company of horsemen, in Pharao's chariots, have I likened thee, O my love.
10 Thy cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove's, thy neck as jewels.
11 We will make thee chains of gold, inlaid with 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.
1:9I have compared thee, O my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
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.