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The Beloved about Her Lover: My lover is mine and I am his; he grazes among the lilies. 1
The Beloved to the Maidens: My beloved 1 is dazzling 2 and ruddy; 3 he stands out 4 in comparison to 5 all other men. 6
My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh 1 spending the night 2 between my breasts.
My beloved is like a cluster of henna blossoms 1 in the vineyards of En-Gedi. 2
The Beloved to Her Lover: Oh, how handsome you are, my lover! 1 Oh, 2 how delightful 3 you are! The lush foliage 4 is our canopied bed; 5
My lover thrust his hand 1 through 2 the hole, 3 and my feelings 4 were stirred 5 for him.
The Beloved to Her Lover: Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside; let us spend the night in the villages.
The Beloved about Her Lover: Listen! 1 My lover is approaching! 2 Look! 3 Here he comes, leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills!
The Lover to His Beloved: My lover spoke to me, saying: “Arise, my darling; My beautiful one, come away with me!
His mouth is very sweet; 1 he is totally desirable. 2 This is my beloved! This is my companion, O maidens of Jerusalem!
The Beloved to the Maidens: My beloved has gone down to his garden, 1 to the flowerbeds of balsam spices, 2 to graze 3 in the gardens, and to gather lilies. 4
The Beloved to Her Lover: Make haste, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.
I 1 will sing to my love – a song to my lover about his vineyard. 2 My love had a vineyard on a fertile hill. 3
Dodai the Ahohite was in charge of the division assigned the second month; Mikloth was the next in rank. 1 His division consisted of 24,000 men.
The Beloved about Her Lover: Like 1 an apple tree 2 among the trees of the forest, so is my beloved among the young men. I delight 3 to sit 4 in his shade, 5 and his fruit 6 is sweet 7 to my taste. 8
My lover is like a gazelle or a young stag. 1 Look! There he stands behind our wall, gazing through the window, peering through the lattice.
The Beloved to Her Lover: Until the dawn arrives 1 and the shadows flee, turn, 2 my beloved – be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountain gorges. 3
The Beloved to Her Lover: Awake, O north wind; come, O south wind! Blow on my garden so that its fragrant spices may send out their sweet smell. 1 May my beloved come into his garden and eat its delightful fruit!
The Beloved to the Maidens: O maidens of Jerusalem, I command you – If you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him that I am lovesick! 1
The mandrakes 1 send out their fragrance; over our door is every delicacy, 2 both new and old, which I have stored up for you, my lover.