1Oh that you were like my brother, who sucked the breasts of my mother! 2I would lead you, bringing you into my mother's house, 3His left hand would be under my head. 4I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, 5Who is this who comes up from the wilderness, 6Set me as a seal on your heart, 7Many waters can't quench love, 8We have a little sister. 9If she is a wall, 10I am a wall, and my breasts like towers, 11Solomon had a vineyard at Baal Hamon. 12My own vineyard is before me. 13You who dwell in the gardens, with friends in attendance, 14Come away, my beloved!