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.