biblenote 만인주석성경

King James 영어성경

Song of Solomon Cantique 아가 old ( 8 Chapters )

Douay-Rheims 영어성경 King James 영어성경 Louis Second 불어성경 Martin Luther 독어성경 Vulgate 라틴어성경

Ch. 1 ¹ The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
Ch. 2 ¹ I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
Ch. 3 ¹ By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
Ch. 4 ¹ Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
Ch. 5 ¹ I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
Ch. 6 ¹ Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.
Ch. 7 ¹ How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
Ch. 8 ¹ O that thou wert as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! when I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, I should not be despised.

Douay-Rheims 영어성경 King James 영어성경 Louis Second 불어성경 Martin Luther 독어성경 Vulgate 라틴어성경

Ch. 1	¹ The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
Ch. 2	¹ I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
Ch. 3	¹ By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
Ch. 4	¹ Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
Ch. 5	¹ I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
Ch. 6	¹ Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.
Ch. 7	¹ How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
Ch. 8	¹ O that thou wert as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! when I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, I should not be despised.