1 >1 Where has your beloved gone, you fairest among women?
2 >2 My beloved has gone down to his garden,
3 >3 I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine.
4 >4 You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah,
5 >5 Turn away your eyes from me,
6 >6 Your teeth are like a flock of ewes,
7 >7 Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind your veil.
8 >8 There are sixty queens, eighty concubines,
9 >9 My dove, my perfect one, is unique.
10 >10 Who is she who looks out as the morning,
11 >11 I went down into the nut tree grove,
12 >12 Without realizing it,
13 >13 Return, return, Shulammite!