1. Most beautiful of women,where has your lover gone?Tell us which way your lover went,so that we can help you find him.
2. My lover has gone to his garden,where the balsam trees grow.He is feeding his flock in the gardenand gathering lilies.
3. My lover is mine, and I am his;he feeds his flock among the lilies.
4. My love, you are as beautiful as Jerusalem,as lovely as the city of Tirzah,as breathtaking as these great cities.
5. Turn your eyes away from me;they are holding me captive.Your hair dances, like a flock of goatsbounding down the hills of Gilead.