3 As the apple tree among the trees of the wood,so is my beloved among the sons.I sat down under his shadow with great delight,his fruit was sweet to my taste.
4 He brought me to the banquet hall.His banner over me is love.
5 Strengthen me with raisins,refresh me with apples;For I am faint with love.
6 His left hand is under my head.His right hand embraces me.
7 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem,by the roes, or by the hinds of the field,that you not stir up, nor awaken love,until it so desires.
8 The voice of my beloved!Behold, he comes,leaping on the mountains,skipping on the hills.
9 My beloved is like a roe or a young deer.Behold, he stands behind our wall!He looks in at the windows.He glances through the lattice.