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Song of Solomon 8:14 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

14 Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe Or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 [Joyfully the radiant bride turned to him, the one altogether lovely, the chief among ten thousand to her soul, and with unconcealed eagerness to begin her life of sweet companionship with him, she answered] Make haste, my beloved, and come quickly, like a gazelle or a young hart [and take me to our waiting home] upon the mountains of spices!

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 Make haste, my beloved, And be thou like to a roe or to a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.

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Common English Bible

14 “Take flight, my love, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spice!”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

14 Bride to Groom: Your friends are attentive to those who have been dwelling in the gardens. Cause me to heed your voice.

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Song of Solomon 8:14
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.


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, showing himself through the lattice.


Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.


He said therefore, A certain nobleman went into a far country to receive for himself a kingdom, and to return.


Notwithstanding, thou mayest kill and eat flesh in all thy gates, whatsoever thy soul lusteth after, according to the blessing of the Lord thy God which he hath given thee: the unclean and the clean may eat thereof, as of the roebuck, and as of the hart.


For I am in a strait betwixt two, having a desire to depart, and to be with Christ; which is far better:


And the Spirit and the bride say, Come. And let him that heareth say, Come. And let him that is athirst come. And whosoever will, let him take the water of life freely.


He which testifieth these things saith, Surely I come quickly: Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus.


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