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.