The Old Testament
| Book | Chapter | Verse | |
|---|---|---|---|
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (1) THE SONG of songs, which is Solomon's | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (2) Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (3) Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (4) Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (5) I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (6) Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (7) Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions? | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (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. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (9) I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (10) Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (11) We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (12) While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (13) A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (14) My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En-gedi. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (15) Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (16) Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green. | |
| Song of Solomon | 1 | (17) The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir. | |
| Song of Solomon | 2 | (1) I AM the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valley. | |
| Song of Solomon | 2 | (2) As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. | |
| Song of Solomon | 2 | (3) As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. | |