The Beloved about Her Lover:
3:1 All night long
I longed for
I longed for
The Beloved to the Maidens:
8:4 I admonish you, O maidens
“Do not
The Beloved to the Maidens:
2:7 I adjure you,
by the gazelles and by the young does
Do not awaken or arouse
The Beloved to the Maidens:
3:5 
by the gazelles and by the young does of the open fields:
“Do not awake or arouse love until it pleases!”
The Lover to His Beloved:
1:8 If you do not know, O most beautiful of women,
simply follow the tracks of my flock,
and pasture your little lambs
beside the tents of the shepherds.
6:6 Your teeth are like a flock of sheep
coming up from the washing;
each has its twin;
not one of them is missing.
5:6 I opened for my beloved,
but my lover had already turned
I fell into despair
I looked for him but did not find him;
I called him but he did not answer me.
1:6 Do not stare at me because
for
My brothers
they made me the keeper of the vineyards.
Alas, my own vineyard
4:2 Your teeth are like a flock of newly-shorn sheep
coming up from the washing place;
each of them has a twin,
and not one of them is missing.
3:2 “I will arise
and throughout the streets
I will search for my beloved.”
I searched for him but I did not find him.
3:4 Scarcely
when I found my beloved!
I held onto him
until I brought him to my mother’s house,
to the bedroom chamber
The Beloved to Her Lover:
8:1 Oh, how I wish you were
nursing at my mother’s breasts;
if I saw
surely
8:7 Surging waters cannot quench love;
floodwaters
If someone were to offer all his possessions
the offer
6:12 
There please give me your myrrh,
O daughter of my princely people.
7:2 Your navel
may it never lack
Your belly
encircled
3:8 All of them are skilled with a sword,
well-trained in the art of warfare.
Each has his sword at his side,
to guard against the terrors of the night.
The Beloved’s Brothers:
8:8 We have a little sister,
and as yet she has no breasts.
What shall we do for our sister
on the day when she is spoken for?
1:4 Draw me
May the king
The Maidens
We will
we will praise
The Beloved to Her Lover:
How rightly