^{3 Ref} As a citron among trees of the forest, So `is' my beloved among the sons, In his shade I delighted, and sat down, And his fruit `is' sweet to my palate.

^{4 Ref} He hath brought me in unto a house of wine, And his banner over me `is' love,

^{5 Ref} Sustain me with grape-cakes, Support me with citrons, for I `am' sick with love.