MRV
1. प्रिये, तू किती सुंदर आहेस! सखे, तू खूप सुंदर आहेस. तुझ्या बुरख्याआड तुझे डोळे कपोतासारखे दिसतात. तुझे केस लांब आणि गिलाद पर्वताच्या उतारावरुन धावत जाणाऱ्या मेंढ्यांच्या कळपाप्रमाणे हेलकावणारे आहेत.

ERVMR
1. प्रिये, तू किती सुंदर आहेस! सखे, तू खूप सुंदर आहेस. तुझ्या बुरख्याआड तुझे डोळे कपोतासारखे दिसतात. तुझे केस लांब आणि गिलाद पर्वताच्या उतारावरुन धावत जाणाऱ्या मेंढ्यांच्या कळपाप्रमाणे हेलकावणारे आहेत.

IRVMR
1. (त्या स्त्रीचा प्रियकर तिच्याशी बोलत आहे) अहा! प्रिये, तू सुंदर आहेस! तू खूप सुंदर आहेस. तुझ्या बुरख्याच्या आतून तुझे डोळे कबुतर असे आहेत. तुझे केस गिलाद पर्वताच्या उतारावरुन जाणाऱ्या शेरड्याच्या कळपाप्रमाणे हेलकावणारे आहेत.



KJV
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.

AMP
1. HOW FAIR you are, my love [he said], how very fair! Your eyes behind your veil [remind me] of those of a dove; your hair [makes me think of the black, wavy fleece] of a flock of [the Arabian] goats which one sees trailing down Mount Gilead [beyond the Jordan on the frontiers of the desert].

KJVP
1. Behold H2009 , thou [ art ] fair H3303 AFS , my love H7474 ; behold H2009 , thou [ art ] fair H3303 AFS ; thou [ hast ] doves H3123 \' eyes H5869 within H1157 thy locks H6777 : thy hair H8181 [ is ] as a flock H5739 of goats H5795 , that appear H1570 from mount H2022 Gilead H1568 .

YLT
1. Lo, thou [art] fair, my friend, lo, thou [art] fair, Thine eyes [are] doves behind thy veil, Thy hair as a row of the goats That have shone from mount Gilead,

ASV
1. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are as doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead.

WEB
1. Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is as a flock of goats, That descend from Mount Gilead.

NASB
1. G Ah, you are beautiful, my beloved, ah, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down the mountains of Gilead.

ESV
1. Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats leaping down the slopes of Gilead.

RV
1. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thine eyes are as doves behind thy veil: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that lie along the side of mount Gilead.

RSV
1. Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats, moving down the slopes of Gilead.

NKJV
1. Behold, you [are] fair, my love! Behold, you [are] fair! You [have] dove's eyes behind your veil. Your hair [is] like a flock of goats, Going down from Mount Gilead.

MKJV
1. Behold, you are beautiful, My love. Behold, you are beautiful; your eyes are like doves' from behind your veil; your hair is like a flock of goats that appear from Mount Gilead.

AKJV
1. Behold, you are fair, my love; behold, you are fair; you have doves' eyes within your locks: your hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.

NRSV
1. How beautiful you are, my love, how very beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats, moving down the slopes of Gilead.

NIV
1. How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from Mount Gilead.

NIRV
1. The king says to the Shulammite woman, "You are so beautiful, my love! So beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. Your hair flows like a flock of black goats coming down from Mount Gilead.

NLT
1. You are beautiful, my darling, beautiful beyond words. Your eyes are like doves behind your veil. Your hair falls in waves, like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead.

MSG
1. You're so beautiful, my darling, so beautiful, and your dove eyes are veiled By your hair as it flows and shimmers, like a flock of goats in the distance streaming down a hillside in the sunshine.

GNB
1. How beautiful you are, my love! How your eyes shine with love behind your veil. Your hair dances like a flock of goats bounding down the hills of Gilead.

NET
1. Oh, you are beautiful, my darling! Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. Your hair is like a flock of female goats descending from Mount Gilead.

ERVEN
1. My darling, you are so beautiful! Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes are like doves under your veil. Your hair is long and flowing, like little goats dancing down the slopes of Mount Gilead.