⁵ Your breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle,^(A) that feed among the lilies.
⁶ Until the day breaks^[a]
and the shadows flee,^(B)
I will make my way to the mountain of myrrh
and the hill of frankincense.^(C)

¹⁴ Run away with me,^[a] my love,
and be like a gazelle
or a young stag
on the mountains of spices.^(A)