^{1 Ref} Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned him, That we may seek him with thee?

^{2 Ref} My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

^{3 Ref} I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine; He feedeth `his flock' among the lilies,

^{4 Ref} Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.

^{5 Ref} Turn away thine eyes from me, For they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of Gilead.

^{6 Ref} Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes, Which are come up from the washing; Whereof every one hath twins, And none is bereaved among them.

^{7 Ref} Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Behind thy veil.

^{8 Ref} There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, And virgins without number.

^{9 Ref} My dove, my undefiled, is `but' one; She is the only one of her mother; She is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed; `Yea', the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.

^{10 Ref} Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, Fair as the moon, Clear as the sun, Terrible as an army with banners?

^{11 Ref} I went down into the garden of nuts, To see the green plants of the valley, To see whether the vine budded, `And' the pomegranates were in flower.

^{12 Ref} Before I was aware, my soul set me `Among' the chariots of my princely people.

^{13 Ref} Return, return, O Shulammite; Return, return, that we may look upon thee. Why will ye look upon the Shulammite, As upon the dance of Mahanaim?

^{1 Ref} Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.

^{2 Ref} My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

^{3 Ref} I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

^{4 Ref} Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

^{5 Ref} Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

^{6 Ref} Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.

^{7 Ref} As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.

^{8 Ref} There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.

^{9 Ref} My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.

^{10 Ref} Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?

^{11 Ref} I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, and to see whether the vine flourished and the pomegranates budded.

^{12 Ref} Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.

^{13 Ref} Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may look upon thee. What will ye see in the Shulamite? As it were the company of two armies.