2 So 'is' my friend among the daughters!
3 As a citron among trees of the forest, So 'is' my beloved among the sons, In his shade I delighted, and sat down, And his fruit 'is' sweet to my palate.
4 He hath brought me in unto a house of wine, And his banner over me 'is' love,
5 Sustain me with grape-cakes, Support me with citrons, for I 'am' sick with love.
6 His left hand 'is' under my head, And his right doth embrace me.