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I wish you were like my brother
    who was fed at my mother’s breasts!
If I found you outside,
    I would kiss you.
    And no one would look down on me.
I would lead you and bring you
    to my mother’s house.
    She is the one who has taught me.
I would give you a drink of spiced wine
    from my pomegranates.

The Woman Speaks to the Friends

My lover’s left hand is under my head.
    And his right arm holds me tight!
Women of Jerusalem, promise me.
    Promise not to wake love.
Don’t excite my feelings of love
    until I’m ready.

The Friends Speak

Who is this coming out of the desert,
    leaning on her lover?

The Man Speaks to the Woman

I woke you under the apple tree.
    It was there that you were born.
    There your mother gave birth to you.
Put me like a seal on your heart,
    like a seal on your arm.
Love is as strong as death.
    Desire is as strong as the grave.
Love bursts into flames.
    It burns like a very hot fire.
Even much water cannot put out the flame of love.
    Floods cannot drown love.
If a man offered everything in his house for love,
    people would totally reject it.

The Woman’s Brothers Speak

We have a little sister,
    and her breasts are not yet grown.
What should we do for our sister
    on the day she becomes engaged?
If she is a wall,
    we will put silver towers on her.
If she is a door,
    we will protect her with cedar boards.

The Woman Speaks

10 I am a wall,
    and my breasts are like towers.
So I was to him,
    as one who brings happiness.
11 Solomon had a vineyard at Baal Hamon.
    He rented the vineyards for others to tend.
Everyone who rented had to pay
    25 pounds of silver for the fruit.
12 But my own vineyard is mine to give.
    Solomon, the 25 pounds of silver are for you.
    And 5 pounds are for those who tend the fruit.

The Man Speaks to the Woman

13 You who live in the gardens,
    my friends are listening for your voice.
    Let me hear it!

The Woman Speaks to the Man

14 Hurry, my lover.
    Be like a gazelle
or a young deer
    on the mountains where spices grow.

If Only You and I …

She Speaks:

If you were my brother,
    I could kiss you
whenever we happen to meet,
and no one would say
    I did wrong.
I could take you to the home
of my mother,
    who taught me all I know.[a]
I would give you delicious wine
    and fruit juice as well.
Put your left hand under my head
and embrace me
    with your right arm.

Young women of Jerusalem,
promise me never to awaken love
    before it is ready.

Their Friends Speak:

Who is this young woman
    coming in from the desert
and leaning on the shoulder
    of the one she loves?

She Speaks:

I stirred up your passions
under the apple tree
    where you were born.
Always keep me in your heart
and wear this bracelet
    to remember me by.
The passion of love
    bursting into flame
is more powerful than death,
    stronger than the grave.
Love cannot be drowned
    by oceans or floods.
It cannot be bought—
any offer would be scorned
    no matter how great.

Their Friends Speak:

We have a little sister
whose breasts
    are not yet formed.
If someone asks to marry her,
    what should we do?
She isn't a wall
that we can defend
    behind a silver shield.
Neither is she a room
that we can protect
    behind a wooden door.

She Speaks:

10 I am a wall around a city,
    my breasts are towers,
and just looking at me
    brings him great pleasure.
11 Solomon has a vineyard
    at Baal-Hamon,
which he rents to others
for a thousand pieces
    of silver each.
12 My vineyard is mine alone!
Solomon can keep his silver
    and the others can keep
    their share of the profits.

He Speaks:

13 You are in the garden
with friends all around.
    Let me hear your voice!

She Speaks:

14 Hurry to me, my darling!
Run faster than a deer
    to mountains of spices.

Footnotes

  1. 8.2 who … know: One possible meaning for the difficult Hebrew text.