“The (A)watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me,
They struck me and wounded me;
The guardsmen of the walls took away my shawl from me.
“I (B)adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
If you find my beloved,
As to what you will tell him:
For (C)I am lovesick.”

[a][b]What kind of beloved is your beloved,
O (D)most beautiful among women?
[c]What kind of beloved is your beloved,
That thus you adjure us?”

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 5:9 CHORUS
  2. Song of Solomon 5:9 Or What is your beloved more than another beloved
  3. Song of Solomon 5:9 Or What is your beloved more than another beloved