1. YWhere has your love gone,most beautiful of women?Which way has he turned?We will seek him with you.
2. My love has gone down to his garden, to beds of spice, to feed in the gardens and gather lilies.
3. I am my love’s and my love is mine; he feeds among the lilies.
4. You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my darling,lovely as Jerusalem,awe-inspiring as an army with banners.
5. Turn your eyes away from me,for they captivate me. Your hair is like a flock of goatsstreaming down from Gilead.