^{11 Ref} Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages.

^{12 Ref} Let's go early up to the vineyards. Let's see whether the vine has budded, Its blossom is open, And the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love.

^{13 Ref} The mandrakes give forth fragrance. At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old, Which I have stored up for you, my beloved.