2:9 My lover is like a gazelle or a young stag.
Look! There he stands behind our wall,
gazing through the window,
peering through the lattice.
4:5 Your two breasts are like two fawns,
twins of the gazelle
grazing among the lilies.
7:3 Your two breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle.
The Beloved to Her Lover:
8:14 Make haste, my beloved!
Be like a gazelle or a young stag
on the mountains of spices.