Song of Solomon 2:5-9

⁵'Stay ye me with dainties, refresh me with apples; for I am love-sick.'

⁶Let his left hand be under my head, and his right hand embrace me.

⁷'I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles, and by the hinds of the field, that ye awaken not, nor stir up love, until it please.'

⁸Hark! my beloved! behold, he cometh, leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.

⁹My beloved is like a gazelle or a young hart; behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh in through the windows, he peereth through the lattice.