Song of Solomon 8

Longing for Her Beloved

1O that you were to me like a brother

who nursed at my mother’s breasts!

If I found you outdoors, I would kiss you,

and no one would despise me.

1Who will give you as a brother to me, one having nursed at the breasts of my mother! If I found you outside, I would kiss you; yes, no one would despise me.

2I would lead you and bring you

to the house of my mother who taught me.

I would give you spiced wine to drink,

the nectar of my pomegranates.

2I would lead you, I would bring you into the house of my mother, she who taught me; I would give you to drink from the wine of spice, from the juice of my pomegranate.

3His left hand is under my head,

and his right arm embraces me.

3His left hand is under my head, and his right hand embraces me.

4O daughters of Jerusalem, I adjure you:

Do not arouse or awaken love

until the time is right.

4I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, why stir up and why awaken love until it pleases.

The Friends

The Bride

5Who is this coming up from the wilderness,

leaning on her beloved?

I roused you under the apple tree;

there your mother conceived you;

there she travailed and brought you forth.

5Who is this coming up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? Under the apple tree I awakened you; there your mother conceived you; there she travailed and brought you forth.

6Set me as a seal over your heart,

as a seal upon your arm.

For love is as strong as death,

its jealousy as unrelenting as Sheol.

Its sparks are fiery flames,

the fiercest blaze of all.

6Set me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm. For strong as death is love, cruel as Sheol is jealousy; its flames are flames of fire, a blazing flame.

7Mighty waters cannot quench love;

rivers cannot sweep it away.

If a man were to give all the wealth of his house for love,

his offer would be utterly scorned.

7Many waters are not able to quench love, and the rivers cannot wash it away. If a man would give all the wealth of his house for love, they would despise it with great despising.

The Friends

8We have a little sister,

and her breasts are not yet grown.

What shall we do for our sister

on the day she is spoken for?

8A little sister is unto us, and breasts are not unto her. What shall we do for our sister, on the day one should speak for her?

9If she is a wall,

we will build a tower of silver upon her.

If she is a door,

we will enclose her with panels of cedar.

9If she is a wall, we will build upon her a tower of silver; and if she is a door, we will enclose her with a plank of cedar.

The Bride

10I am a wall,

and my breasts are like towers.

So I have become in his eyes

like one who brings peace.

10I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. Then I have become in his eyes like one finding peace.

11Solomon had a vineyard in Baal-hamon.

He leased it to the tenants.

For its fruit, each was to bring

a thousand shekels of silver.

11There was a vineyard unto Solomon in Baal-hamon. He gave out the vineyard to those keeping it; a man would bring for its fruit a thousand pieces of silver.

12But my own vineyard is mine to give;

the thousand shekels are for you, O Solomon,

and two hundred are for those who tend its fruit.

12My vineyard is—my own—is before me; the thousand is unto you, O Solomon, and two hundred to those keeping watch over its fruit.

The Bridegroom

13You who dwell in the gardens,

my companions are listening for your voice.

Let me hear it!

13O you dwelling in the gardens, my companions are listening to your voice—let me hear it!

The Bride

14Come away, my beloved,

and be like a gazelle

or a young stag

on the mountains of spices.

14Flee, my beloved, and liken yourself to a gazelle, or to a young stag of the deer, on the mountains of spices.