Song of Solomon 2:7 WEB

⁵  Strengthen me with raisins, Refresh me with apples; For I am faint with love.

⁶  His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me.

⁷  I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That you not stir up, nor awaken love, Until it so desires.

⁸  The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes, Leaping on the mountains, Skipping on the hills.

⁹  My beloved is like a roe or a young hart. Behold, he stands behind our wall! He looks in at the windows. He glances through the lattice.