As a loving hind and a gentle doe, let her breasts ever give you rapture; let your passion at all times be moved by her love.
Now a traveller came to the house of the man of wealth, but he would not take anything from his flock or his herd to make a meal for the traveller who had come to him, but he took the poor man's lamb and made it ready for the man who had come.
Let water from your store and not that of others be your drink, and running water from your fountain.
Why let yourself, my son, go out of the way with a strange woman, and take another woman in your arms?
Till the evening comes, and the sky slowly becomes dark, come, my loved one, and be like a roe on the mountains of Bether.
My loved one is like a roe; see, he is on the other side of our wall, he is looking in at the windows, letting himself be seen through the spaces.
Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth, which take their food among the lilies.
Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth.
Come quickly, my loved one, and be like a roe on the mountains of spice.