Song of Solomon 1:2-4

Douay-Rheims 1899 American Edition

² Smelling sweet of the best ointments. Thy name is as oil poured out: therefore young maidens have loved thee.

³ Draw me: we will run after thee to the odour of thy ointments. The king hath brought me into his storerooms: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, remembering thy breasts more than wine: the righteous love thee.

⁴ I am black but beautiful, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Cedar, as the curtains of Solomon.