Oh, that he would kiss me with the kisses of his mouth! For youra love isb more delightful than wine.
The fragrance of your perfume is intoxicating; your name is perfume poured out. No wonder young womenc adore you.
Take med with you-let us hurry. Oh, that the king would bringe me to his chambers. We will rejoice and be glad for you; we will praise your love more than wine. It is only right that they adore you.
Daughters of Jerusalem, I am dark like the tents of Kedar, yet lovely like the curtains of Solomon.
Do not stare at me because I am dark, for the sun has gazed on me. My mother's sons were angry with me; they made me a keeper of the vineyards. I have not kept my own vineyard.f