8. I would love to climb that tree and take hold of its branches. May your breasts be like clusters of grapes and your fragrance like apples.
9. May your mouth be like the best wine, flowing straight to my love, flowing gently to the sleeper’s lips.
10. I belong to my lover, and he wants me.
11. Come, my lover, let’s go out into the field; let’s spend the night in the villages.
12. Let’s get up early and go to the vineyards. Let’s see if the vines are in bloom. Let’s see if the blossoms have opened and if the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love.