^{5 Ref} I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake `my' love, Until he please.

^{5 Ref} I say to you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes of the field, let not love be moved till it is ready.

^{5 Ref} I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.