15Lo, thou art fair, my friend, Lo, thou art fair, thine eyes are doves!
15Lo, thou art fair, my friend, Lo, thou art fair, thine eyes are doves!
12 While the king is in his circle, My spikenard hath given its fragrance.
13 A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, Between my breasts it lodgeth.
14 A cluster of cypress is my beloved to me, In the vineyards of En-Gedi!
15 Lo, thou art fair, my friend, Lo, thou art fair, thine eyes are doves!
16 Lo, thou art fair, my love, yea, pleasant, Yea, our couch is green,
17 The beams of our houses are cedars, Our rafters are firs, I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys!
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, O my love, behold thou art fair, thy eyes are as those of 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
1:15Behold, you are fair, my love; behold, you are fair; you have doves' eyes.