The Beloved to the Maidens:
5:8 O maidens of Jerusalem, I command you –
If you find my beloved, what will you tell him?
Tell him that I am lovesick!
The Beloved about Her Lover:
5:2 I was asleep, but my mind
Listen!
The Lover to His Beloved:
“Open
my dove, my flawless one!
My head is drenched with dew,
my hair with the dampness of the night.”
1:1 Solomon’s
The Beloved to Her Lover:
1:2 Oh, how I wish you
For your lovemaking
119:130 Your instructions are a doorway through which light shines.
They give
119:131 I open my mouth and pant,
because I long