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• I am black but beautiful, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Cedar, as the curtains of Solomon. (Song of Solomon 1, 4)

• Do not consider me that I am brown, because the sun hath altered my colour: the sons of my mother have fought against me, they have made me the keeper in the vineyards: my vineyard I have not kept. (Song of Solomon 1, 5)

• Thy cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove's, thy neck as jewels. (Song of Solomon 1, 9)

• While the king was at his repose, my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof. (Song of Solomon 1, 11)

• Behold thou art fair, my beloved, and comely. Our bed is flourishing. (Song of Solomon 1, 15)

• The beams of our houses are of cedar, our rafters of cypress trees. (Song of Solomon 1, 16)

• I adjure you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and the harts of the, fields, that you stir not up, nor make the beloved to awake, till she please. (Song of Solomon 2, 7)

• My beloved is like a roe, or a young hart. Behold he standeth behind our wall, looking through the windows, looking through the lattices. (Song of Solomon 2, 9)

• The flowers have appeared in our land, the time of pruning is come: the voice of the turtle is heard in our land: (Song of Solomon 2, 12)

• Catch us the little foxes that destroy the vines: for our vineyard hath flourished. (Song of Solomon 2, 15)

• Till the day break, and the shadows retire. Return: be like, my beloved, to a roe, or to a young hart upon the mountains of Bether. (Song of Solomon 2, 17)

• I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes and the harts of the fields, that you stir not up, nor awake my beloved, till she please. (Song of Solomon 3, 5)