— Дщери Иерусалимские! черна я, но красива, как шатры Кидарские, как завесы Соломоновы.
Take me away with you — let us hurry! Let the king bring me into his chambers. Friends We rejoice and delight in youb; we will praise your love more than wine. She How right they are to adore you!
Draw me after you; let us run. The king has brought me into his chambers.Others We will exult and rejoice in you; we will extol your love more than wine; rightly do they love you.
“Draw me after you and let us run together! The king has brought me into his chambers.” “We will rejoice in you and be glad; We will extol your love more than wine. Rightly do they love you.”
Take me with you; come, let’s run! The king has brought me into his bedroom. Young Women of Jerusalem How happy we are for you, O king. We praise your love even more than wine. Young Woman How right they are to adore you.
Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.
Draw me away! The Daughters of Jerusalem We will run after [c]you. The Shulamite The king has brought me into his chambers. The Daughters of Jerusalem We will be glad and rejoice in [d]you. We will remember your love more than wine. The Shulamite Rightly do they love you.
Draw me, we will run after thee! -- The king hath brought me into his chambers -- We will be glad and rejoice in thee, We will remember thy love more than wine. They love thee uprightly.