,this e,book was produced by ,david ,widger from etext #aeha prepared by ,dennis ,mc,carthy1 ,atlanta1 ,georgia and ,tad ,book1 student1 ,pontifical ,north ,american ,college1 ,rome4 ,,the ,,holy ,,bible ,translated from the ,latin ,vulgate ,diligently ,compared with the ,hebrew1 ,greek1 and ,other ,editions in ,divers ,languages ,,the ,,old ,,testament ,first ,published by the ,english ,college at ,douay ,a4,d4 #afji #afaj and ,,the ,,new ,,testament ,first ,published by the ,english ,college at ,rheims ,a4,d4 #aehb ,with ,annotations ,the ,whole ,revised and ,diligently ,compared with the ,latin ,vulgate by ,bishop ,richard ,challoner ,a4,d4 #agdi-ageb ,,solomon',s ,,canticle ,,of ,,canticles ,this ,book is called the ,canticle of ,canticles1 that is to say1 the most excellent of all canticles3 because it is full of high mysteries1 relating to the happy union of ,christ and his spouse3 which is here begun by love2 and is to be eternal in heaven4 ,the spouse of ,christ is the church3 more especially as to the happiest part of it1 viz41 perfect souls1 every one of which is his beloved1 but1 above all others1 the immaculate and ever blessed virgin mother4 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #a ,the spouse aspires to an union with ,christ1 their mutual love for one another4 #a3a4 ,let him kiss me with the kiss of his mouth3 for thy breasts are better than wine1 ,let him kiss me444 ,the church1 the spouse of ,christ1 prays that he may love and have peace with her1 which the spouse prefers to every thing delicious3 and therefore expresses 7ver4 #b7 that young maidens1 that is the souls of the faithful1 have loved thee4 #a3b4 ,smelling sweet of the best ointments4 ,thy name is as oil poured out3 therefore young maidens have loved thee4 #a3c4 ,draw me3 we will run after thee to the odour of thy ointments4 ,the king hath brought me into his storerooms3 we will be glad and rejoice in thee1 remembering thy breasts more than wine3 the rightous love thee4 ,draw me444 ,that is1 with thy grace3 otherwise ,i should not be able to come to thee4 ,this metaphor shews that we cannot of ourselves come to ,christ our ,lord1 unless he draws us by his grace1 which is laid up in his storerooms3 that is1 in the mysteries of ,faith1 which ,god in his goodness and love for mankind hath revealed1 first by his servant ,moses in the ,old ,law in figure only1 and afterwards in reality by his only begotten ,son ,jesus ,christ4 #a3d4 ,i am black but beautiful1 ,o ye daughters of ,jerusalem1 as the tents of ,cedar1 as the curtains of ,solomon4 ,i am black but beautiful444 ,that is1 the church of ,christ founded in humility appearing outwardly afflicted1 and as it were black and contemptible2 but inwardly1 that is1 in its doctrine and morality1 fair and beautiful4 #a3e4 ,do not consider me that ,i am brown1 because the sun hath altered my colour3 the sons of my mother have fought against me1 they have made me the keeper in the vineyards3 my vineyard ,i have not kept4 #a3f4 ,shew me1 ,o thou whom my soul loveth1 where thou feedest1 where thou liest in the midday1 lest ,i begin to wander after the flocks of thy companions4 #a3g4 ,if thou know not thyself1 ,o fairest among women1 go forth1 and follow after the steps of the flocks1 and feed thy kids beside the tents of the shepherds4 ,if thou know not thyself1 etc444 ,christ encourages his spouse to follow and watch her flock3 and though she know not entirely the power at hand to assist her1 he tells her1 ver4 #h1 my company of horsemen1 that is1 his angels1 are always watching and protecting her4 ,and in the following verses he reminds her of the virtues and gifts with which he has endowed her4 #a3h4 ,to my company of horsemen1 in ,pharao's chariots1 have ,i likened thee1 ,o my love4 #a3i4 ,thy cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove's1 thy neck as jewels4 #a3aj4 ,we will make thee chains of gold1 inlaid with silver4 #a3aa4 ,while the king was at his repose1 my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof4 #a3ab4 ,a bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me1 he shall abide between my breasts4 #a3ac4 ,a cluster of cypress my love is to me1 in the vineyards of ,engaddi4 #a3ad4 ,behold thou are fair1 ,o my love1 behold thou are fair1 thy eyes are as those of doves4 #a3ae4 ,behold thou art fair1 my beloved1 and comely4 ,our bed is flourishing4 #a3af4 ,the beams of our houses are of cedar1 our rafters of cypress trees4 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #b ,christ caresses his spouse3 he invites her to him4 #b3a4 ,i am the flower of the field1 and the lily of the valleys4 ,i am the flower of the field444 ,christ professes himself the flower of mankind1 yea1 the ,lord of all creatures3 and1 ver4 #b1 declares the excellence of his spouse1 the true church above all other societies1 which are to be considered as thorns4 #b3b4 ,as the lily among thorns1 so is my love among the daughters4 #b3c4 ,as the apple tree among the trees of the woods1 so is my beloved among the sons4 ,i sat down under his shadow1 whom ,i desired3 and his fruit was sweet to my palate4 #b3d4 ,he brought me into the cellar of wine1 he set in order charity in me4 #b3e4 ,stay me up with flowers1 compass me about with apples3 because ,i languish with love4 #b3f4 ,his left hand is under my head1 and his right hand shall embrace me4 #b3g4 ,i adjure you1 ,o ye daughters of ,jerusalem1 by the roes1 and the harts of the field1 that you stir not up1 nor make the beloved to awake1 till she please4 #b3h4 ,the voice of my beloved1 behold he cometh leaping upon the mountains1 skipping over the hills4 ,the voice of my beloved3 that is1 the preaching of the gospel surmounting difficulties figuratively here expressed by mountains and little hills4 #b3i4 ,my beloved is like a roe1 or a young hart4 ,behold he standeth behind our wall1 looking through the windows1 looking through the lattices4 #b3aj4 ,behold my beloved speaketh to me3 ,arise1 make haste1 my love1 my dove1 my beautiful one1 and come4 #b3aa4 ,for winter is now past1 the rain is over and gone4 #b3ab4 ,the flowers have appeared in our land1 the time of pruning is come3 the voice of the turtle is heard in our land3 #b3ac4 ,the fig tree hath put forth her green figs3 the vines in flower yield their sweet smell4 ,arise1 my love1 my beautiful one1 and come3 #b3ad4 ,my dove in the clefts of the rock1 in the hollow places of the wall1 shew me thy face1 let thy voice sound in my ears3 for thy voice is sweet1 and thy face comely4 #b3ae4 ,catch us the little foxes that destroy the vines3 for our vineyard hath flourished4 ,catch us the little foxes444 ,christ commands his pastors to catch false teachers1 by holding forth their fallacy and erroneous doctrine1 which like foxes would bite and destroy the vines4 #b3af4 ,my beloved to me1 and ,i to him who feedeth among the lilies1 #b3ag4 ,till the day break1 and the shadows retire4 ,return3 be like1 my beloved1 to a roe1 or to a young hart upon the mountains of ,bether4 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #c ,the spouse seeks ,christ4 ,the glory of his humanity4 #c3a4 ,in my bed by night ,i sought him whom my soul loveth3 ,i sought him1 and found him not4 ,in my bed by night1 etc444 ,the ,gentiles as in the dark1 and seeking in heathen delusion what they could not find1 the true ,god1 until ,christ revealed his doctrine to them by his watchmen1 7ver4 #c17 that is1 by the apostles1 and teachers by whom they were converted to the true faith2 and holding that faith firmly1 the spouse 7the ,catholic ,church7 declares1 ver4 #d1 ,that she will not let him go1 till she bring him into her mother's house1 etc41 that is1 till at last1 the ,jews also shall find him4 #c3b4 ,i will rise1 and will go about the city3 in the streets and the broad ways ,i will seek him whom my soul loveth3 ,i sought him1 and ,i found him not4 #c3c4 ,the watchmen who keep the city1 found me3 ,have you seen him1 whom my soul loveth8 #c3d4 ,when ,i had a little passed by them1 ,i found him whom my soul loveth3 ,i held him3 and ,i will not let him go1 till ,i bring him into my mother's house1 and into the chamber of her that bore me4 #c3e4 ,i adjure you1 ,o daughters of ,jerusalem1 by the roes and the harts of the fields1 that you stir not up1 nor awake my beloved1 till she please4 #c3f4 ,who is she that goeth up by the desert1 as a pillar of smoke of aromatical spices1 of myrrh1 and frankincense1 and of all the powders of the perfumer8 #c3g4 ,behold threescore valiant ones of the most valiant of ,israel1 surrounded the bed of ,solomon8 #c3h4 ,all holding swords1 and most expert in war3 every man's sword upon his thigh1 because of fears in the night4 #c3i4 ,king ,solomon hath made him a litter of the wood of ,libanus3 #c3aj4 ,the pillars thereof he made of silver1 the seat of gold1 the going up of purple3 the midst he covered with charity for the daughters of ,jerusalem4 #c3aa4 ,go forth1 ye daughters of ,sion1 and see king ,solomon in the diadem1 wherewith his mother crowned him in the day of the joy of his heart4 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #d ,christ sets forth the graces of his spouse3 and declares his love for her4 #d3a4 ,how beautiful art thou1 my love1 how beautiful art thou6 thy eyes are doves' eyes1 besides what is hid within4 ,thy hair is as flocks of goats1 which come up from mount ,galaad4 ,how beautiful art thou444 ,christ again praises the beauties of his church1 which through the whole of this chapter are exemplified by a variety of metaphors1 setting forth her purity1 her simplicity1 and her stability4 #d3b4 ,thy teeth as flocks of sheep1 that are shorn1 which come up from the washing1 all with twins1 and there is none barren among them4 #d3c4 ,thy lips are as a scarlet lace3 and thy speech sweet4 ,thy cheeks are as a piece of a pomegranate1 besides that which lieth hid within4 #d3d4 ,thy neck1 is as the tower of ,david1 which is built with bulwarks3 a thousand bucklers hang upon it1 all the armour of valiant men4 #d3e4 ,thy two breasts like two young roes that are twins1 which feed among the lilies4 ,thy two breasts1 etc444 ,mystically to be understood3 the love of ,god and the love of our neighbour1 which are so united as twins which feed among the lilies3 that is1 the love of ,god and our neighbour1 feeds on the divine mysteries and the holy sacraments1 left by ,christ to his spouse to feed and nourish her children4 #d3f4 ,till the day break1 and the shadows retire1 ,i will go to the mountain of myrrh1 and to the hill of frankincense4 #d3g4 ,thou art all fair1 ,o my love1 and there is not a spot in thee4 #d3h4 ,come from ,libanus1 my spouse1 come from ,libanus1 come3 thou shalt be crowned from the top of ,amana1 from the top of ,sanir and ,hermon1 from the dens of the lions1 from the mountains of the leopards4 #d3i4 ,thou hast wounded my heart1 my sister1 my spouse1 thou hast wounded my heart with one of thy eyes1 and with one hair of thy neck4 #d3aj4 ,how beautiful are thy breasts1 my sister1 my spouse6 thy breasts are more beautiful than wine1 and the sweet smell of thy ointments above all aromatical spices4 #d3aa4 ,thy lips1 my spouse1 are as a dropping honeycomb1 honey and milk are under thy tongue2 and the smell of thy garments1 as the smell of frankincense4 #d3ab4 ,my sister1 my spouse1 is a garden enclosed1 a garden enclosed1 a fountain sealed up4 ,my sister1 etc41 a garden enclosed444 ,figuratively the church is enclosed1 containing only the faithful4 ,a fountain sealed up444 ,that none can drink of its waters1 that is1 the graces and spiritual benefits of the holy sacraments1 but those who are within its walls4 #d3ac4 ,thy plants are a paradise of pomegranates with the fruits of the orchard4 ,cypress with spikenard4 #d3ad4 ,spikenard and saffron1 sweet cane and cinnamon1 with all the trees of ,libanus1 myrrh and aloes with all the chief perfumes4 #d3ae4 ,the fountain of gardens3 the well of living waters1 which run with a strong stream from ,libanus4 #d3af4 ,arise1 ,o north wind1 and come1 ,o south wind1 blow through my garden1 and let the aromatical spices thereof flow4 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #e ,christ calls his spouse3 she languishes with love3 and describes him by his graces4 #e3a4 ,let my beloved come into his garden1 and eat the fruit of his apple trees4 ,i am come into my garden1 ,o my sister1 my spouse1 ,i have gathered my myrrh1 with my aromatical spices3 ,i have eaten the honeycomb with my honey1 ,i have drunk my wine with my milk3 eat1 ,o friends1 and drink1 and be inebriated1 my dearly beloved4 ,let my beloved come into his garden1 etc444 ,garden1 mystically the church of ,christ1 abounding with fruit1 that is1 the good works of the elect4 #e3b4 ,i sleep1 and my heart watcheth3 the voice of my beloved knocking3 ,open to me1 my sister1 my love1 my dove1 my undefiled3 for my head is full of dew1 and my locks of the drops of the nights4 #e3c4 ,i have put off my garment1 how shall ,i put it on8 ,i have washed my feet1 how shall ,i defile them8 #e3d4 ,my beloved put his hand through the key hole1 and my bowels were moved at his touch4 ,my beloved put his hand through the key hole1 etc444 ,the spouse of ,christ1 his church1 at times as it were penned up by its persecutors1 and in fears1 expecting the divine assistance1 here signified by his hand3 and ver4 #f1 but he had turned aside and was gone1 that is1 ,christ permitting a further trial of suffering3 and again1 ver4 #g1 the keepers1 etc41 signifying the violent and cruel persecutors of the church taking her veil1 despoiling the church of its places of worship and ornaments for the divine service4 #e3e4 ,i arose up to open to my beloved3 my hands dropped with myrrh1 and my fingers were full of the choicest myrrh4 #e3f4 ,i opened the bolt of my door to my beloved3 but he had turned aside1 and was gone4 ,my soul melted when he spoke3 ,i sought him1 and found him not3 ,i called1 and he did not answer me4 #e3g4 ,the keepers that go about the city found me3 they struck me3 and wounded me3 the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me4 #e3h4 ,i adjure you1 ,o daughters of ,jerusalem1 if you find my beloved1 that you tell him that ,i languish with love4 #e3i4 ,what manner of one is thy beloved of the beloved1 ,o thou most beautiful among women8 what manner of one is thy beloved of the beloved1 that thou hast so adjured us8 #e3aj4 ,my beloved is white and ruddy1 chosen out of thousands4 ,my beloved1 etc444 ,in this and the following verses1 the church mystically describes ,christ to those who know him not1 that is1 to infidels in order to convert them to the true faith4 #e3aa4 ,his head is as the finest gold3 his locks as branches of palm trees1 black as a raven4 #e3ab4 ,his eyes as doves upon brooks of waters1 which are washed with milk1 and sit beside the plentiful streams4 #e3ac4 ,his cheeks are as beds of aromatical spices set by the perfumers4 ,his lips are as lilies dropping choice myrrh4 #e3ad4 ,his hands are turned and as of gold1 full of hyacinths4 ,his belly as of ivory1 set with sapphires4 #e3ae4 ,his legs as pillars of marble1 that are set upon bases of gold4 ,his form as of ,libanus1 excellent as the cedars4 #e3af4 ,his throat most sweet1 and he is all lovely3 such is my beloved1 and he is my friend1 ,o ye daughters of ,jerusalem4 #e3ag4 ,whither is thy beloved gone1 ,o thou most beautiful among women8 whither is thy beloved turned aside1 and we will seek him with thee8 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #f ,the spouse of ,christ is but one3 she is fair and terrible4 #f3a4 ,my beloved is gone down into his garden1 to the bed of aromatical spices1 to feed in the gardens1 and to gather lilies4 ,my beloved is gone down into his garden444 ,christ1 pleased with the good works of his holy and devout servants labouring in his garden1 is always present with them3 but the words is gone down1 are to be understood1 that after trying his ,church by permitting persecution1 he comes to her assistance and she rejoices at his coming4 #f3b4 ,i to my beloved1 and my beloved to me1 who feedeth among the lilies4 #f3c4 ,thou art beautiful1 ,o my love1 sweet and comely as ,jerusalem terrible as an army set in array4 #f3d4 ,turn away thy eyes from me1 for they have made me flee away4 ,thy hair is as a flock of goats1 that appear from ,galaad4 #f3e4 ,thy teeth as a flock of sheep1 which come up from the washing1 all with twins1 and there is none barren among them4 #f3f4 ,thy cheeks are as the bark of a pomegranate1 beside what is hidden within thee4 #f3g4 ,there are threescore queens1 and fourscore concubines1 and young maidens without number4 #f3h4 ,one is my dove1 my perfect one is but one1 she is the only one of her mother1 the chosen of her that bore her4 ,the daughters saw her1 and declared her most blessed3 the queens and concubines1 and they praised her4 ,one is my dove1 etc444 ,that is1 my church is one1 and she only is perfect and blessed4 #f3i4 ,who is she that cometh forth as the morning rising1 fair as the moon1 bright as the sun1 terrible as an army set in array8 ,who is she1 etc444 ,here is a beautiful metaphor describing the church from the beginning4 ,as1 the morning rising1 signifying the church before the written law2 fair as the moon1 shewing her under the light of the gospel3 and terrible as an army1 the power of ,christ's church against its enemies4 #f3aj4 ,i went down into the garden of nuts1 to see the fruits of the valleys1 and to look if the vineyard had flourished1 and the pomegranates budded4 #f3aa4 ,i knew not3 my soul troubled me for the chariots of ,aminadab4 #f3ab4 ,return1 return1 ,o ,sulamitess3 return1 return that we may behold thee4 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #g ,a further description of the graces of the church the spouse of ,christ4 #g3a4 ,what shalt thou see in the ,sulamitess but the companies of camps8 ,how beautiful are thy steps in shoes1 ,o prince's daughter6 ,the joints of thy thighs are like jewels1 that are made by the hand of a skilful workman4 ,how beautiful are thy steps1 etc444 ,by these metaphors are signified the power and mission of the church in propagating the true faith4 #g3b4 ,thy navel is like a round bowl never wanting cups4 ,thy belly is like a heap of wheat1 set about with lilies4 #g3c4 ,thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins4 #g3d4 ,thy neck as a tower of ivory4 ,thy eyes like the fishpools in ,hesebon1 which are in the gate of the daughter of the multitude4 ,thy nose is as the tower of ,libanus1 that looketh toward ,damascus4 #g3e4 ,thy head is like ,carmel3 and the hairs of thy head as the purple of the king bound in the channels4 ,thy head is like ,carmel444 ,christ1 the invisible head of his church1 is here signified4 #g3f4 ,how beautiful art thou1 and how comely1 my dearest1 in delights6 #g3g4 ,thy stature is like to a palm tree1 and thy breasts to clusters of grapes4 #g3h4 ,i said3 ,i will go up into the palm tree1 and will take hold of the fruit thereof3 and thy breasts shall be as the clusters of the vine3 and the odour of thy mouth like apples4 #g3i4 ,thy throat like the best wine1 worthy for my beloved to drink1 and for his lips and his teeth to ruminate4 #g3aj4 ,i to my beloved1 and his turning is towards me4 #g3aa4 ,come1 my beloved1 let us go forth into the field1 let us abide in the villages4 #g3ab4 ,let us get up early to the vineyards1 let us see if the vineyard flourish1 if the flowers be ready to bring forth fruits1 if the pomegranates flourish3 there will ,i give thee my breasts4 #g3ac4 ,the mandrakes give a smell4 ,in our gates are all fruits3 the new and the old1 my beloved1 ,i have kept for thee4 ,canticle of ,canticles ,chapter #h ,the love of the church to ,christ3 his love to her4 #h3a4 ,who shall give thee to me for my brother1 sucking the breasts of my mother1 that ,i may find thee without1 and kiss thee1 and now no man may despise me8 #h3b4 ,i will take hold of thee1 and bring thee into my mother's house3 there thou shalt teach me1 and ,i will give thee a cup of spiced wine and new wine of my pomegranates4 #h3c4 ,his left hand under my head1 and his right hand shall embrace me4 ,his left hand1 etc444 ,words of the church to ,christ4 ,his left hand1 signifying the ,old ,testament1 and his right hand1 the ,new4 #h3d4 ,i adjure you1 ,o daughters of ,jerusalem1 that you stir not up1 nor awake my love till she please4 #h3e4 ,who is this that cometh up from the desert1 flowing with delights1 leaning upon her beloved8 ,under the apple tree ,i raised thee up3 there thy mother was corrupted1 there she was defloured that bore thee4 ,who is this1 etc444 ,the angels with admiration behold the ,gentiles converted to the faith3 coming up from the desert1 that is1 coming from heathenism and false worship3 flowing with delights1 that is1 abounding with good works which are pleasing to ,god3 leaning on her beloved1 on the promise of ,christ to his ,church1 that the gates of hell should not prevail against it2 and supported by his grace conferred by the sacraments4 ,under the apple tree ,i raised thee up2 that is1 that ,christ redeemed the ,gentiles at the foot of the cross1 where the synagogue of the ,jews 7the mother church7 was corrupted by their denying him1 and crucifying him4 #h3f4 ,put me as a seal upon thy heart1 as a seal upon thy arm1 for love is strong as death1 jealousy as hard as hell1 the lamps thereof are fire and flames4 #h3g4 ,many waters cannot quench charity1 neither can the floods drown it3 if a man should give all the substance of his house for love1 he shall despise it as nothing4 #h3h4 ,our sister is little1 and hath no breasts4 ,what shall we do to our sister in the day when she is to be spoken to8 ,our sister is little1 etc444 ,mystically signifies the ,jews1 who are to be spoken to3 that is1 converted towards the end of the world3 and then shall become a wall1 that is1 a part of the building1 the church of ,christ4 #h3i4 ,if she be a wall3 let us build upon it bulwarks of silver3 if she be a door1 let us join it together with boards of cedar4 #h3aj4 ,i am a wall3 and my breasts are as a tower since ,i am become in his presence as one finding peace4 #h3aa4 ,the peaceable had a vineyard1 in that which hath people3 he let out the same to keepers1 every man bringeth for the fruit thereof a thousand pieces of silver4 #h3ab4 ,my vineyard is before me4 ,a thousand are for thee1 the peaceable1 and two hundred for them that keep the fruit thereof4 #h3ac4 ,thou that dwellest in the gardens1 the friends hearken3 make me hear thy voice4 #h3ad4 ,flee away1 ,o my beloved1 and be like to the roe1 and to the young hart upon the mountains of aromatical spices4