1833 Webster's Revision of the KJB (WEB)
Song of Songs 4
1 Christ setteth forth the graces of the Church. 8 He sheweth his love to her. 16 The Church prayeth to be made fit for his presence.

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.

4:2
Thy teeth [are] like a flock [of sheep that are even] shorn, which came up from the washing; all of which bear twins, and none [is] barren among them.

4:3
Thy lips [are] like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech [is] comely: thy temples [are] like a piece of pomegranate within thy locks.

4:4
Thy neck [is] like the tower of David built for an armory, on which hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.

4:5
Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.

4:6
Until the day shall break, and the shadows flee away, I will repair to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.

4:7
Thou [art] all fair, my love; [there is] no spot in thee.

4:8 ¶
Come with me from Lebanon, [my] spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.

4:9
Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, [my] spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thy eyes, with one chain of thy neck.

4:10
How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thy ointments than all spices!

4:11
Thy lips, O [my] spouse, drop [as] the honey-comb; honey and milk [are] under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments [is] like the smell of Lebanon.

4:12
A garden inclosed [is] my sister, [my] spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.

4:13
Thy plants [are] an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphor, with spikenard,

4:14
Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:

4:15
A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon.

4:16 ¶
Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, [that] its spices may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.