² As a lily among brambles,
    so is ^(A)my love among the young women.

¹⁰ My beloved speaks and says to me:
^(A)“Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
    and come away,

^13 (A)The fig tree ripens its figs,
    and ^(B)the vines are in blossom;
    they give forth fragrance.
^(C)Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
    and come away.

4 Behold, ^(A)you are beautiful, my love,
    behold, you are beautiful!
^(B)Your eyes are doves
    ^(C)behind your veil.
^(D)Your hair is like a flock of goats
    leaping down ^(E)the slopes of Gilead.

^7 (A)You are altogether beautiful, my love;
    there is no ^(B)flaw in you.

² I slept, but my heart was awake.
A sound! My beloved is ^(A)knocking.
“Open to me, my ^(B)sister, my ^(C)love,
    my ^(D)dove, my ^(E)perfect one,
for my head is wet with dew,
    my ^(F)locks with the drops of the night.”

⁴ You are beautiful as ^(A)Tirzah, ^(B)my love,
    ^(C)lovely as ^(D)Jerusalem,
    ^(E)awesome as an army with banners.