KJV:
I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.
NASB:
"To me, my darling, you are like My mare among the chariots of Pharaoh.
KJV:
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.
NASB:
"How beautiful you are, my darling, How beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves."
KJV:
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
NASB:
"Like a lily among the thorns, So is my darling among the maidens."
KJV:
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
NASB:
"My beloved responded and said to me, 'Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, And come along.
KJV:
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
NASB:
The fig tree has ripened its figs, And the vines in blossom have given forth their fragrance. Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, And come along!'"
KJV:
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.
NASB:
"How beautiful you are, my darling, How beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves behind your veil; Your hair is like a flock of goats That have descended from Mount Gilead.
KJV:
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
NASB:
"You are altogether beautiful, my darling, And there is no blemish in you.
KJV:
I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
NASB:
"I was asleep but my heart was awake. A voice! My beloved was knocking: 'Open to me, my sister, my darling, My dove, my perfect one! For my head is drenched with dew, My locks with the damp of the night.'