¹⁹ As a loving hind and a gentle doe, let her breasts ever give you rapture; let your passion at all times be moved by her love.

⁹ My loved one is like a roe; see, he is on the other side of our wall, he is looking in at the windows, letting himself be seen through the spaces.

⁵ Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth, which take their food among the lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth.

¹⁴ Come quickly, my loved one, and be like a roe on the mountains of spice.

¹⁵ Let water from your store and not that of others be your drink, and running water from your fountain.

¹⁷ Till the evening comes, and the sky slowly becomes dark, come, my loved one, and be like a roe on the mountains of Bether.

⁴ Now a traveller came to the house of the man of wealth, but he would not take anything from his flock or his herd to make a meal for the traveller who had come to him, but he took the poor man's lamb and made it ready for the man who had come.