11Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon; He let out the vineyard to keepers; Every one was to bring a thousand shekels of silver for its fruit.
12My vineyard is before my eyes. Be thine the thousand, O Solomon! And two hundred to the keepers of its fruit!
13Lov. Thou that dwellest in the gardens! Friends listen to thy voice; Let me hear thee!
14Fly, my beloved! like a gazelle, or a young hind, Upon the mountains of spices.