His left hand [is] under my head, and his right hand embraces me.

It was but a little that I passed from them when I found him whom my soul loves. I held him, and would not let him go until I had brought him into my mother's house, and into the chamber of her who conceived me.

Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thy head like purple. The king is held captive in the tresses.

His left hand under my head, and his right hand should embrace me.

Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon. He let out the vineyard to keepers. Every one for the fruit of it was to bring a thousand [pieces] of silver.