Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth, for thy love is better than wine.

Thine oils have a good fragrance. Thy name is oil poured forth. Therefore the virgins love thee.

Draw me, we will run after thee. The king has brought me into his chambers. We will be glad and rejoice in thee. We will make mention of thy love more than of wine. Rightly do they love thee.

Behold, thou are fair, my love, behold thou are fair. Thine eyes are doves.

Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats that lay along the side of Gilead.

Thy neck is like the tower of ivory. Thine eyes, the pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Thy nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

Set me as a seal upon thy heart, as a seal upon thine arm. For love is strong as death, jealousy is cruel as Sheol. The flashes of it are flashes of fire, a most vehement flame.

I am a wall, and my breasts like the towers. Then I was in his eyes as one who found peace.