1 Where has your beloved gone,most beautiful of women?Which way did your beloved turn,that we may look for him with you?
2 My beloved has gone down to his garden,to the beds of spices,to browse in the gardensand to gather lilies.
3 I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine;he browses among the lilies.
4 You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my darling,as lovely as Jerusalem,as majestic as troops with banners.