Song of Songs 8:8-14

⁸We have a little sister, and her breasts have not yet grown. What can we do for our sister on the day when she will be promised in marriage?

⁹If she is a wall, we will build on her a tower of silver. If she is a door, we will adorn her with boards of cedar.

¹⁰I was a wall, but my breasts are now like fortress towers; so I am in his eyes as one who brings peace.

¹¹Solomon had a vineyard at Baal Hamon. He gave the vineyard to those who would maintain it. Each one was to bring a thousand shekels of silver for its fruit.

¹²My vineyard, my very own, is before me; the thousand shekels are for you, Solomon, and the two hundred shekels are for those who maintain its fruit.

¹³You who live in the gardens, my companions are listening for your voice; let me hear it.

¹⁴Hurry, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.