< Song of Solomon 3 >

1 One night when I was lying in bed, I longed for the one I love. I longed for him, but he was nowhere to be found.
On my bed, in the nights, I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
2 So I said to myself, “I will get up now and go through the city, looking in its streets and squares for the one I love.” I looked for him but I didn't find him.
I will rise now, and go about the city; In the streets and in the broadways Will I seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
3 The watchmen found me as they went through the city. “Have you seen the one I love?” I asked them.
The watchmen that go about the city found me: — Have ye seen him whom my soul loveth?
4 Only a little farther on after I'd passed them I found my love! I held him close and would not let him go until I'd brought him to my mother's house, to the room of the one who conceived me.
— Scarcely had I passed from them, When I found him whom my soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, Until I had brought him into my mother's house, And into the chamber of her that conceived me.
5 Women of Jerusalem, swear to me by the gazelles or the wild deer that you won't disturb our love until the right time.
I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the gazelles, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, till he please.
6 Who is this coming in from the wilderness like a plume of smoke, like a burning sacrifice scented with myrrh and frankincense, with all kinds of imported perfumed powders?
Who is this, [she] that cometh up from the wilderness Like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all powders of the merchant? ...
7 Look, it's Solomon's sedan chair, accompanied by sixty of Israel's best warriors.
Behold his couch, Solomon's own: Threescore mighty men are about it, Of the mighty of Israel.
8 All of them are expert swordsmen who have battle experience. They each carry a sword strapped to the thigh, ready for any night-time attacks.
They all hold the sword, Experts in war; Each hath his sword upon his thigh Because of alarm in the nights.
9 (Solomon's sedan chair was made for him with wood from Lebanon.
King Solomon made himself a palanquin Of the wood of Lebanon.
10 Its posts were covered in silver, and the back was covered in gold. The seat cushion was purple. The interior was lovingly decorated.) Women of Jerusalem,
Its pillars he made of silver, Its support of gold, Its seat of purple; The midst thereof was paved [with] love By the daughters of Jerusalem.
11 come out! Look, women of Zion! See King Solomon wearing the crown that his mother placed on his head on his wedding day, his happiest day.
Go forth, daughters of Zion, And behold king Solomon With the crown wherewith his mother crowned him In the day of his espousals, And in the day of the gladness of his heart.

< Song of Solomon 3 >