The SONG OF SOLOMON

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1 The song of songs, which is Solomon’s.
Α͂ισμα-ασμάτων-,-ό-εστιν-τῶ-Σαλωμων-.-
2 Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth— For your love is better than wine.
Φιλησάτω-με-απὸ-φιλημάτων-στόματος-αυτοῦ-,-ότι-αγαθοὶ-μαστοί-σου-υπὲρ-οῖνον-,-
3 Because of the fragrance of your good ointments, Your name is ointment poured forth; Therefore the virgins love you.
καὶ-οσμὴ-μύρων-σου-υπὲρ-πάντα-τὰ-αρώματα-,-μύρον-εκκενωθὲν-όνομά-σου-.-διὰ-τοῦτο-νεάνιδες-ηγάπησάν-σε-,-
4 Draw me away! We will run after you. The king has brought me into his chambers. We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will remember your love more than wine. Rightly do they love you.
είλκυσάν-σε-,-οπίσω-σου-εις-οσμὴν-μύρων-σου-δραμοῦμεν-.-Εισήνεγκέν-με-ο-βασιλεὺς-εις-τὸ-ταμίειον-αυτοῦ-.-Αγαλλιασώμεθα-καὶ-ευφρανθῶμεν-εν-σοί-,-αγαπήσομεν-μαστούς-σου-υπὲρ-οῖνον-·-ευθύτης-ηγάπησέν-σε-.-
5 I am dark, but lovely, O daughters of Jerusalem, Like the tents of Kedar, Like the curtains of Solomon.
Μέλαινά-ειμι-καὶ-καλή-,-θυγατέρες-Ιερουσαλημ-,-ως-σκηνώματα-Κηδαρ-,-ως-δέρρεις-Σαλωμων-.-
6 Do not look upon me, because I am dark, Because the sun has tanned me. My mother’s sons were angry with me; They made me the keeper of the vineyards, But my own vineyard I have not kept.
μὴ-βλέψητέ-με-,-ότι-εγώ-ειμι-μεμελανωμένη-,-ότι-παρέβλεψέν-με-ο-ήλιος-·-υιοὶ-μητρός-μου-εμαχέσαντο-εν-εμοί-,-έθεντό-με-φυλάκισσαν-εν-αμπελῶσιν-·-αμπελῶνα-εμὸν-ουκ-εφύλαξα-.-
7 Tell me, O you whom I love, Where you feed your flock, Where you make it rest at noon. For why should I be as one who veils herself By the flocks of your companions?
Απάγγειλόν-μοι-,-ὸν-ηγάπησεν-η-ψυχή-μου-,-ποῦ-ποιμαίνεις-,-ποῦ-κοιτάζεις-εν-μεσημβρία-,-μήποτε-γένωμαι-ως-περιβαλλομένη-επ᾿-αγέλαις-εταίρων-σου-.-
8 If you do not know, O fairest among women, Follow in the footsteps of the flock, And feed your little goats Beside the shepherds’ tents.
Εὰν-μὴ-γνῶς-σεαυτήν-,-η-καλὴ-εν-γυναιξίν-,-έξελθε-σὺ-εν-πτέρναις-τῶν-ποιμνίων-καὶ-ποίμαινε-τὰς-ερίφους-σου-επὶ-σκηνώμασιν-τῶν-ποιμένων-.-
9 I have compared you, my love, To my filly among Pharaoh’s chariots.
Τῆ-ίππω-μου-εν-άρμασιν-Φαραω-ωμοίωσά-σε-,-η-πλησίον-μου-.-
10 Your cheeks are lovely with ornaments, Your neck with chains of gold.
τί-ωραιώθησαν-σιαγόνες-σου-ως-τρυγόνες-,-τράχηλός-σου-ως-ορμίσκοι-;-
11 We will make you ornaments of gold With studs of silver.
ομοιώματα-χρυσίου-ποιήσομέν-σοι-μετὰ-στιγμάτων-τοῦ-αργυρίου-.-
12 While the king is at his table, My spikenard sends forth its fragrance.
Έως-οῦ-ο-βασιλεὺς-εν-ανακλίσει-αυτοῦ-,-νάρδος-μου-έδωκεν-οσμὴν-αυτοῦ-.-
13 A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, That lies all night between my breasts.
απόδεσμος-τῆς-στακτῆς-αδελφιδός-μου-εμοί-,-ανὰ-μέσον-τῶν-μαστῶν-μου-αυλισθήσεται-·-
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blooms In the vineyards of En Gedi.
βότρυς-τῆς-κύπρου-αδελφιδός-μου-εμοὶ-εν-αμπελῶσιν-Εγγαδδι-.-
15 Behold, you are fair, my love! Behold, you are fair! You have dove’s eyes.
Ιδοὺ-εῖ-καλή-,-η-πλησίον-μου-,-ιδοὺ-εῖ-καλή-,-οφθαλμοί-σου-περιστεραί-.-
16 Behold, you are handsome, my beloved! Yes, pleasant! Also our bed is green.
Ιδοὺ-εῖ-καλός-,-ο-αδελφιδός-μου-,-καί-γε-ωραῖος-·-πρὸς-κλίνη-ημῶν-σύσκιος-,-
17 The beams of our houses are cedar, And our rafters of fir.
δοκοὶ-οίκων-ημῶν-κέδροι-,-φατνώματα-ημῶν-κυπάρισσοι-.-
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