10. Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, terrible as an army with banners?
11. I went down into the garden of nuts, to see the green plants of the valley, to see whether the vine budded, and the pomegranates were in flower.
12. Or ever I was aware, my soul set me among the chariots of my princely people.
13. Return, return, O Shulammite; return, return, that we may look upon thee. Why will ye look upon the Shulammite, as upon the dance of Mahanaim?