11. I went down to the garden of nutsTo see the verdure of the valley,To see whether the vine had buddedAnd the pomegranates had bloomed.
12. Before I was even aware,My soul had made meAs the chariots of my noble people.
13. Return, return, O Shulamite;Return, return, that we may look upon you!What would you see in the Shulamite—As it were, the dance of the two camps?