save yourself like a gazelle from the hand of the hunter, like a bird from the hand of the fowler.
For he will deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the deadly pestilence.
We have escaped like a bird from the snare of the fowlers; the snare is broken, and we have escaped!
For in vain is a net spread in the sight of any bird,
In the Lord I take refuge; how can you say to my soul, “Flee like a bird to your mountain,
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles or the does of the field, that you not stir up or awaken love until it pleases.
My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag. Behold, there he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, looking through the lattice.