The Bridegroom
H1ow beautiful you are, my darling— 2Your teeth are like a flock of newly shorn sheep 3Your lips are like a scarlet ribbon, 4Your neck is like the tower of David, 5Your breasts are like two fawns, 6Before the day breaks and the shadows flee, 7You are altogether beautiful, my darling;
8Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, 9You have captured my heart, 10How delightful is your love, 11Your lips, my bride,
12My sister, my bride, you are a garden locked up, 13Your branches are an orchard of pomegranates 14with nard and saffron, with calamus and cinnamon, 15You are a garden spring,
The Bride
A16wake, O north wind,