Song of Solomon 8:12-14

Young's Literal Translation

¹² My vineyard -- my own -- is before me, The thousand [is] for thee, O Solomon. And the two hundred for those keeping its fruit. O dweller in gardens!

¹³ The companions are attending to thy voice, Cause me to hear. Flee, my beloved, and be like to a roe,

¹⁴ Or to a young one of the harts on mountains of spices!