14Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!
14Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!
11 Solomon hath a vineyard in Baal-Hamon, He hath given the vineyard to keepers, Each bringeth for its fruit a thousand silverlings;
12 My vineyard — my own — is before me, The thousand is for thee, O Solomon. And the two hundred for those keeping its fruit. O dweller in gardens!
13 The companions are attending to thy voice, Cause me to hear. Flee, my beloved, and be like to a roe,
14 Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!
8:14Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
8:14Come away, my lover, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the spice-laden mountains.
8:14Flee away, O my beloved, and be like to the roe, and to the young hart upon the mountains of aromatical spices.
8:14Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
8:14Haste, my beloved, And be thou like a gazelle or a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
8:14Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
8:14Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
8:14Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!
8:14Make haste, my beloved, and be you like to a roe or to a young hart on the mountains of spices.