1 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast
2 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which
3 Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely:
4 Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury,
5 Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed
6 Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to
7 Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
8 Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look
9 Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast
10 How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is
11 Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are
12 A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a
13 Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits;
16 Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden,