1>1 I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride.<
2>2 I was asleep, but my heart was awake.<
3>3 I have taken off my robe. Indeed, must I put it on?<
4>4 My beloved thrust his hand in through the latch opening.<
5>5 I rose up to open for my beloved.<
6>6 I opened to my beloved;<
7>7 The watchmen who go about the city found me.<
8>8 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem,<
9>9 How is your beloved better than another beloved,<
10>10 My beloved is white and ruddy.<
11>11 His head is like the purest gold.<
12>12 His eyes are like doves beside the water brooks,<
13>13 His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes.<
14>14 His hands are like rings of gold set with beryl.<
15>15 His legs are like pillars of marble set on sockets of fine gold.<
16>16 His mouth is sweetness;<