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  • Young Women of Jerusalem

    Where has your lover gone,
    O woman of rare beauty?
    Which way did he turn
    so we can help you find him?
    Young Woman
  • Friends

    Where has your beloved gone,
    most beautiful of women?
    Which way did your beloved turn,
    that we may look for him with you?
  • My lover has gone down to his garden,
    to his spice beds,
    to browse in the gardens
    and gather the lilies.
  • She

    My beloved has gone down to his garden,
    to the beds of spices,
    to browse in the gardens
    and to gather lilies.
  • I am my lover’s, and my lover is mine.
    He browses among the lilies.
    Young Man
  • I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine;
    he browses among the lilies.
  • You are beautiful, my darling,
    like the lovely city of Tirzah.
    Yes, as beautiful as Jerusalem,
    as majestic as an army with billowing banners.
  • He

    You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my darling,
    as lovely as Jerusalem,
    as majestic as troops with banners.
  • Turn your eyes away,
    for they overpower me.
    Your hair falls in waves,
    like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead.
  • Turn your eyes from me;
    they overwhelm me.
    Your hair is like a flock of goats
    descending from Gilead.
  • Your teeth are as white as sheep
    that are freshly washed.
    Your smile is flawless,
    each tooth matched with its twin.a
  • Your teeth are like a flock of sheep
    coming up from the washing.
    Each has its twin,
    not one of them is missing.
  • Your cheeks are like rosy pomegranates
    behind your veil.
  • Your temples behind your veil
    are like the halves of a pomegranate.
  • Even among sixty queens
    and eighty concubines
    and countless young women,
  • Sixty queens there may be,
    and eighty concubines,
    and virgins beyond number;
  • I would still choose my dove, my perfect one —
    the favorite of her mother,
    dearly loved by the one who bore her.
    The young women see her and praise her;
    even queens and royal concubines sing her praises:
  • but my dove, my perfect one, is unique,
    the only daughter of her mother,
    the favorite of the one who bore her.
    The young women saw her and called her blessed;
    the queens and concubines praised her.
  • “Who is this, arising like the dawn,
    as fair as the moon,
    as bright as the sun,
    as majestic as an army with billowing banners?”
    Young Woman
  • Friends

    Who is this that appears like the dawn,
    fair as the moon, bright as the sun,
    majestic as the stars in procession?
  • I went down to the grove of walnut trees
    and out to the valley to see the new spring growth,
    to see whether the grapevines had budded
    or the pomegranates were in bloom.
  • He

    I went down to the grove of nut trees
    to look at the new growth in the valley,
    to see if the vines had budded
    or the pomegranates were in bloom.
  • Before I realized it,
    my strong desires had taken me to the chariot of a noble man.b
    Young Women of Jerusalem
  • Before I realized it,
    my desire set me among the royal chariots of my people.a
  • cReturn, return to us, O maid of Shulam.
    Come back, come back, that we may see you again.
    Young Man
    Why do you stare at this young woman of Shulam,
    as she moves so gracefully between two lines of dancers?d
  • Friends

    Come back, come back, O Shulammite;
    come back, come back, that we may gaze on you!
    He

    Why would you gaze on the Shulammite
    as on the dance of Mahanaim?b

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