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-The beams of our house are cedar trees, its panelling the cypress. (Song of Solomon 1, 17)
My love is like a gazelle, like a young stag. See where he stands behind our wall. He looks in at the window, he peers through the opening. (Song of Solomon 2, 9)
'Flowers are appearing on the earth. The season of glad songs has come, the cooing of the turtledove is heard in our land. (Song of Solomon 2, 12)
'My dove, hiding in the clefts of the rock, in the coverts of the cliff, show me your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet and your face is lovely.' (Song of Solomon 2, 14)
Catch the foxes for us, the little foxes that make havoc of the vineyards, for our vineyards are in fruit. (Song of Solomon 2, 15)
My love is mine and I am his. He pastures his flock among the lilies. (Song of Solomon 2, 16)
Before the day-breeze rises, before the shadows flee, return! Be, my love, like a gazelle, like a young stag, on the mountains of Bether. (Song of Solomon 2, 17)
He has had the posts made of silver, the canopy of gold, the seat of purple; the centre is inlaid with ebony. (Song of Solomon 3, 10)
LOVER: How beautiful you are, my beloved, how beautiful you are! Your eyes are doves, behind your veil; your hair is like a flock of goats surging down Mount Gilead. (Song of Solomon 4, 1)
Your teeth, a flock of sheep to be shorn when they come up from the washing. Each one has its twin, not one unpaired with another. (Song of Solomon 4, 2)
Your lips are a scarlet thread and your words enchanting. Your cheeks, behind your veil, are halves of pomegranate. (Song of Solomon 4, 3)
Your neck is the Tower of David built on layers, hung round with a thousand bucklers, and each the shield of a hero. (Song of Solomon 4, 4)
