Song of Solomon 8
1O that thou <add>wert</add> as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! <add>when</add> I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, I should not be despised.2I would lead thee, <add>and</add> bring thee into my mother’s house, <add>who</add> would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.3His left hand <add>should be</add> under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.4I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake <add>my</add> love, until he please.5Who <add>is</add> this that cometh up from the wilderness, leaning upon her beloved? I raised thee up under the apple tree: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she brought thee forth <add>that</add> bare thee.
6Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love <add>is</add> strong as death; jealousy <add>is</add> cruel as the grave: the coals thereof <add>are</add> coals of fire, <add>which hath a</add> most vehement flame.7Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if <add>a</add> man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
8We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?9If she <add>be</add> a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she <add>be</add> a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.10I <add>am</add> a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favour.11Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand <add>pieces</add> of silver.12My vineyard, which <add>is</add> mine, <add>is</add> before me: thou, O Solomon, <add>must have</add> a thousand, and those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.13Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: cause me to hear <add>it</add>.
14Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.
6Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love <add>is</add> strong as death; jealousy <add>is</add> cruel as the grave: the coals thereof <add>are</add> coals of fire, <add>which hath a</add> most vehement flame.7Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if <add>a</add> man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
8We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?9If she <add>be</add> a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she <add>be</add> a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.10I <add>am</add> a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favour.11Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand <add>pieces</add> of silver.12My vineyard, which <add>is</add> mine, <add>is</add> before me: thou, O Solomon, <add>must have</add> a thousand, and those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.13Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: cause me to hear <add>it</add>.
14Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a young hart upon the mountains of spices.