1 - Who doth make thee as a brother to me, Sucking the breasts of my mother? I find thee without, I kiss thee, Yea, they do not despise me,
2 - I lead thee, I bring thee in unto my mother's house, She doth teach me, I cause thee to drink of the perfumed wine, Of the juice of my pomegranate,
3 - His left hand <FI>is<Fi> under my head, And his right doth embrace me.
4 - I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, How ye stir up, And how ye wake the love till she please!
5 - Who <FI>is<Fi> this coming from the wilderness, Hasting herself for her beloved? Under the citron-tree I have waked thee, There did thy mother pledge thee, There she gave a pledge <FI>that<Fi> bare thee.
6 - Set me as a seal on thy heart, as a seal on thine arm, For strong as death is love, Sharp as Sheol is jealousy, Its burnings <FI>are<Fi> burnings of fire, a flame of Jah!
7 - Many waters are not able to quench the love, And floods do not wash it away. If one give all the wealth of his house for love, Treading down--they tread upon it.
8 - We have a little sister, and breasts she hath not, What do we do for our sister, In the day that it is told of her?
9 - If she is a wall, we build by her a palace of silver. And if she is a door, We fashion by her board-work of cedar.
10 - I <FI>am<Fi> a wall, and my breasts as towers, Then I have been in his eyes as one finding peace.
11 - Solomon hath a vineyard in Baal-Hamon, He hath given the vineyard to keepers, Each bringeth for its fruit a thousand silverlings;
12 - My vineyard--my own--is before me, The thousand <FI>is<Fi> for thee, O Solomon. And the two hundred for those keeping its fruit. O dweller in gardens!
13 - The companions are attending to thy voice, Cause me to hear. Flee, my beloved, and be like to a roe,
14 - Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!
