7Many waters can`t quench love, Neither can floods drown it. If a man would give all the wealth of his house for love, He would be utterly scorned. Friends
8We have a little sister. She has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister In the day when she is to be spoken for?
9If she is a wall, We will build on her a turret of silver. If she is a door, We will enclose her with boards of cedar. Beloved
10I am a wall, and my breasts like towers, Then I was in his eyes like one who found peace.
11Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon. He leased out the vineyard to keepers. Each was to bring a thousand shekels of silver for its fruit.
12My own vineyard is before me. The thousand are for you, Solomon; Two hundred for those who tend its fruit. Lover
13You who dwell in the gardens, with friends in attendance, Let me hear your voice! Beloved
