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Song of Solomon 1:2 - Revised Version 1885

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: For thy love is better than wine.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: For thy love is better than wine.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth! [she cries. Then, realizing that Solomon has arrived and has heard her speech, she turns to him and adds] For your love is better than wine!

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American Standard Version (1901)

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For thy love is better than wine.

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Common English Bible

If only he would give me some of his kisses … Oh, your loving is sweeter than wine!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Groom to Bride: So much better than wine are your breasts, fragranced with the finest perfumes.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Smelling sweet of the best ointments. Thy name is as oil poured out: therefore young maidens have loved thee.

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Song of Solomon 1:2
20 Tagairtí Cros  

And Jacob kissed Rachel, and lifted up his voice, and wept.


And he kissed all his brethren, and wept upon them: and after that his brethren talked with him.


Kiss the son, lest he be angry, and ye perish in the way, For his wrath will soon be kindled. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.


How precious is thy lovingkindness, O God! And the children of men take refuge under the shadow of thy wings.


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 make mention of thy love more than of wine: Rightly do they love thee.


He brought me to the banqueting house, And his banner over me was love.


How fair is thy love, my sister, my bride! How much better is thy love than wine! And the smell of thine ointments than all manner of spices!


His mouth is most sweet: Yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.


Let us get up early to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine hath budded, and its blossom be open, And the pomegranates be in flower: There will I give thee my love.


How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!


And thy mouth like the best wine, That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.


And in this mountain shall the LORD of hosts make unto all peoples a feast of fat things, a feast of wines on the lees, of fat things full of marrow, of wines on the lees well refined.


And as they were eating, Jesus took bread, and blessed, and brake it; and he gave to the disciples, and said, Take, eat; this is my body.


And he arose, and came to his father. But while he was yet afar off, his father saw him, and was moved with compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him.


And when we had finished the voyage from Tyre, we arrived at Ptolemais; and we saluted the brethren, and abode with them one day.


Salute one another with a kiss of love. Peace be unto you all that are in Christ.