Solomon Chapter 4

Solomon 4

The words of king Solomon; the man in Love, appreciating the beauty of the girls' guild of the bride, her sister and her uncle. 

1 Your girls'-guild are beautiful because of the braids/locks of their hairs, and with their beautiful dove's eyes. They are like flock of she-goats surfing/sliding down on mountain in Gilead, - 

2 - they match/suit a flock that  ascend from  bathing place, who will chop anyone with mind of bereavement  by their teeth.

3 just the (thinness of) threads of their braids/locks only, is pleasant/eagerly craved at, and second is their lips like slice/piece of pomegranate from the desert. 

4 their nape/necks is like edge of hill to a sign(board) on the tower (magdala) built for hanging  thousands of bucklers/shields of warriors of David.

5 their two breasts are like two twins female-deers being fed within white-lilies that are like dusts.

6 as they walk along the mountains, they can flee to the shadows of the hills which fan breeze on their myrrh and the frankincense all day. 

7 Even the defects/stains on these girls' guild are beautiful. 

8 My Bride comes from Lebanon, the mountains of Lebanon and the head of mount Shenir even the head of mount Hermon (in Palestine - Deut 3:9), and Abana/Amana (river/mount in Damascus) is there as a wall/border to shield from afflictions from lions and leopards.

9 the sisters of my bride are enclosed with fat, with so huge enclosed-fat altogether, and all eyes are on  their nape/back of their neck.

10 what a beautiful wine from her Uncle! What an aromantic spices/balsam from her Uncle and a well-made perfumed-oil by sisters of my bride!

11 the scent of the lips of my Bride, even her scent is like honey and milk, dripping down in subdistrict of Lebanon and her tongue/language make me whole/peaceful. 

12 there are springs, locked up in the garden, for my Bride's Sisters. They are locked up with a sealed heap of stones. 

13 the pomegranate, fruits and spike-nard from their orchard/park are things sent out to tower up/magnify the village.

14 their chief-men/head erect/acquire multiple-tents for their aromatic-spikenard, crocus/saffron, cinnamon barks, frankincense, myrrh and the spices/balsam. 

15 from the fountain in their garden, water flow down to the pits for the living creatures in Lebanon;

16 I will awake and come from the southern region to the north, to a  garden, where towered-up spices are dripping down and even, to come to be fanned with the breeze in the garden of her Uncle, and eat from his fruits.