1 Where has your beloved gone,O fairest among women?Where has your beloved turned aside,that we may seek him with you?
2 My beloved has gone down to his garden,to the beds of spices,to feed his flock in the gardens,and to gather lilies.
3 I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine;he feeds his flock among the lilies.
4 You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love,comely as Jerusalem,awesome as an army with banners!
5 Turn your eyes away from me,for they overwhelm me!Your hair is like a flock of goatsstreaming down from Gilead.
6 your teeth are like a flock of ewesthat have come up from the washing;all of them bear twins; not one among them has lost its young;