Song of Solomon 8:4-6

American Standard Version

⁴ I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
^[a]That ye stir not up, nor awake my love,
Until ^[b]he please.

⁵ Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness,
Leaning upon her beloved?

Under the apple-tree I awakened thee:
There thy mother was in travail with thee,
There was she in travail ^[c]that brought thee forth.

⁶ Set me as a seal upon thy heart,
As a seal upon thine arm:
For love is strong as death;
Jealousy is ^[d]cruel as Sheol;
The flashes thereof are flashes of fire,
^[e]A very flame of ^[f]Jehovah.