He also told three thousand proverbs, and his songs numbered 1,005.

他作箴言三千句，诗歌一千零五首。

他作箴言三千句，诗歌一千零五首。

他作箴言三千句，诗歌一千零五首。

所罗门写下箴言三千句，作诗歌一千零五首。

他说了箴言三千句，他的诗歌有一千零五首；

他作箴言三千句，詩歌一千零五首。

他作箴言三千句，詩歌一千零五首。

他作箴言三千句，詩歌一千零五首。

所羅門寫下箴言三千句，作詩歌一千零五首。

他說了箴言三千句，他的詩歌有一千零五首；

他說過箴言三千句；他的詩歌有一千零五首。

所羅門作箴三千言、作詩千有五篇、

所羅門作諺三千言、作詩千有五篇、

所羅門作箴言三千語、作詩一千有五篇、

He spoke three thousand proverbs and his songs numbered a thousand and five.

He spoke 3,000 proverbs. He wrote 1,005 songs.

He also spoke 3,000 proverbs, and his songs were 1,005.

He composed some 3,000 proverbs and wrote 1,005 songs.

Solomon spoke 3,000 proverbs, and his songs numbered 1,005.

He spoke three thousand proverbs, and his songs were one thousand and five.

And he spake three thousand proverbs; and his songs were a thousand and five.

Solomon composed 3,000 proverbs, and his songs numbered 1,005.

And he spake three thousand proverbs: and his songs were a thousand and five.

He composed 3,000 proverbs and 1,005 songs.

He spoke three thousand proverbs; and his songs numbered one thousand five.

In addition to being wise, the Preacher also taught the people knowledge; and he pondered, searched out, and arranged many proverbs.

This was so that what was spoken through the prophet would be fulfilled:“ I will open My mouth in parables; I will proclaim things hidden since the foundation of the world.”

The Song of Songs, which is Solomon’s.“ May he kiss me with the kisses of his mouth! For your love is sweeter than wine.Your oils have a pleasing fragrance, Your name is like purified oil; Therefore the young women love you.Draw me after you and let’s run together! The king has brought me into his chambers.”“ We will rejoice in you and be joyful; We will praise your love more than wine. Rightly do they love you.”“ I am black and beautiful, You daughters of Jerusalem, Like the tents of Kedar, Like the curtains of Solomon.Do not stare at me because I am dark, For the sun has tanned me. My mother’s sons were angry with me; They made me caretaker of the vineyards, But I have not taken care of my own vineyard.Tell me, you whom my soul loves, Where do you pasture your flock, Where do you have it lie down at noon? For why should I be like one who veils herself Beside the flocks of your companions?”“ If you yourself do not know, Most beautiful among women, Go out on the trail of the flock, And pasture your young goats By the tents of the shepherds.“ To me, my darling, you are like My mare among the chariots of Pharaoh.Your cheeks are delightful with jewelry, Your neck with strings of beads.”“ We will make for you jewelry of gold With beads of silver.”“ While the king was at his table, My perfume gave forth its fragrance.My beloved is to me a pouch of myrrh Which lies all night between my breasts.My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms In the vineyards of Engedi.”“ How beautiful you are, my darling, How beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves.”“ How handsome you are, my beloved, And so delightful! Indeed, our bed is luxuriant!The beams of our house are cedars, Our rafters, junipers.

The proverbs of Solomon the son of David, king of Israel:To know wisdom and instruction, To discern the sayings of understanding,To receive instruction in wise behavior, Righteousness, justice, and integrity;To give prudence to the naive, To the youth knowledge and discretion,A wise person will hear and increase in learning, And a person of understanding will acquire wise counsel,To understand a proverb and a saying, The words of the wise and their riddles.The fear of the Lord is the beginning of knowledge; Fools despise wisdom and instruction.Listen, my son, to your father’s instruction, And do not ignore your mother’s teaching;For they are a graceful wreath for your head And necklaces for your neck.My son, if sinners entice you, Do not consent.If they say,“ Come with us, Let’s lie in wait for blood, Let’s ambush the innocent without cause;Let’s swallow them alive like Sheol, Even whole, like those who go down to the pit;We will find all kinds of precious wealth, We will fill our houses with plunder;Throw in your lot with us; We will all have one money bag,”My son, do not walk on the way with them. Keep your feet from their path,For their feet run to evil, And they are quick to shed blood.Indeed, it is useless to spread the baited net In the sight of any bird;But they lie in wait for their own blood; They ambush their own lives.Such are the ways of everyone who makes unjust gain; It takes away the life of its possessors.Wisdom shouts in the street, She raises her voice in the public square;At the head of the noisy streets she cries out; At the entrance of the gates in the city she declares her sayings:“ How long, you naive ones, will you love simplistic thinking? And how long will scoffers delight themselves in scoffing And fools hate knowledge?Turn to my rebuke, Behold, I will pour out my spirit on you; I will make my words known to you.Because I called and you refused, I stretched out my hand and no one paid attention;And you neglected all my advice And did not want my rebuke;I will also laugh at your disaster; I will mock when your dread comes,When your dread comes like a storm And your disaster comes like a whirlwind, When distress and anguish come upon you.Then they will call on me, but I will not answer; They will seek me diligently but will not find me,Because they hated knowledge And did not choose the fear of the Lord.They did not accept my advice, They disdainfully rejected every rebuke from me.So they shall eat of the fruit of their own way, And be filled with their own schemes.