HE shall give you as a brother to me one suckling at the breasts of my mother. When I am finding you in the outdoors, I am kissing you; yea, they are not despising to me.
I am leading you, and I am bringing you into my mother's house. She is teaching me. I am giving you wine to drink from the juice of my pomegranate.
His left arm is under my head, and his right arm is embrace me.
I charge you, O daughters of Yerushalayim, that you not rouse up the love she desires.
Who is this that comes up from the wilderness, leaning on the arm of her darling? I roused you under the apricot tree: there your mother labored with you: there she gave birth to you.
Place me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm that love is as strong as death; jealousy is cruel as She'ol: the coals thereof are coals of fire, with a blazing flame.
Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the streams overwhelm it: if a man gives all the wealth of his house for love, those among him will despise him.
We have a little sister, and she has no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?
If she be a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: and if she be a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.
I am a wall, and my breasts like towers: then I became in his eyes as one that finding peace.
Shalomah had a vineyard at Ba`al Hamon; he gave the vineyard to custodians; everyone for its fruit was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.
My vineyard, which is mine, is before me: you, O Shalomah, must have a thousand, and those that guard the fruit thereof two hundred.
You that dwell in the gardens, and your companions who hearken to your voice: hear me.
Make haste, my darling, and be like to a gazelle or the fawn of a deer upon the mountains of spices.