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Song of Solomon 3:5

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, and by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake my love, Till he please.

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I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, As the tents of Kedar, As the curtains of Solomon.

His left hand is under my head, And his right hand doth embrace me.

I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, and by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake my love, Till he please.

My beloved is like a roe Or a young hart: Behold, he standeth Behind our wall, He looketh forth at the windows, Shewing himself through the lattice.

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved, That ye tell him, that I am sick of love.

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, That ye stir not up, nor awake my love, Until he please.

And thou, O tower of the flock, the strong hold of the daughter of Zion, unto thee shall it come, even the first dominion; the kingdom shall come to the daughter of Jerusalem.




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