² “My beloved has gone down to his ^(A)garden,
To the ^(B)beds of balsam,
To ^(C)pasture his flock in the gardens
And gather ^(D)lilies.
^3 (E)I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine,
He who ^(F)pastures his flock among the lilies.”

⁴ “^(G)You are as beautiful as ^(H)Tirzah, my darling,
As ^(I)lovely as ^(J)Jerusalem,
As ^(K)awesome as an army with banners.