For now the winter is past;
the rain has ended and gone away.

W I have taken off my clothing.
How can I put it back on?
I have washed my feet.
How can I get them dirty?

I opened to my love,
but my love had turned and gone away.
I was crushed that he had left.
I sought him, but did not find him.
I called him, but he did not answer.

Y Where has your love gone,
most beautiful of women?
Which way has he turned?
We will seek him with you.

W My love has gone down to his garden,
to beds of spice,
to feed in the gardens
and gather lilies.