6:10 “Who
Beautiful as the moon,
awe-inspiring
The Lover to His Beloved:
6:11 I went down to the orchard of walnut trees,
to look for the blossoms of the valley,
to see if the vines had budded
or if the pomegranates were in bloom.
6:12
There please give me your myrrh,
O daughter of my princely people.
The Lover to His Beloved:
6:13 (7:1)
Turn, turn, that I
The Beloved to Her Lover:
Why
like the dance of the Mahanaim?