⁹ You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride;^(A)
    you have stolen my heart
with one glance of your eyes,
    with one jewel of your necklace.^(B)

¹⁰ How delightful^(A) is your love^(B), my sister, my bride!
    How much more pleasing is your love than wine,^(C)
and the fragrance of your perfume^(D)
    more than any spice!

¹² You are a garden^(A) locked up, my sister, my bride;^(B)
    you are a spring enclosed, a sealed fountain.^(C)