¹'Tule tagasi, tule tagasi, suulamlanna! Tule tagasi, tule tagasi, sest tahame sind näha!' 'Miks tahate näha suulamlannat? Et ta tantsiks tantsijate ridade vahel?'

¹How beautiful are your feet in sandals, prince’s daughter! Your rounded thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a skillful workman.

²'Ah, kui kaunid on su sammud sandaalides, sa suursugune tütarlaps! Su puusade kaared on nagu ehted, kunstniku kätetöö!

²Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³Su naba on ümmargune kausike, milles segatud vein ei puudu! Su kõht on nisuhunnik, mis lillekestega on ümbritsetud!

³Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴Su kaks rinda on nagu kaks vasikakest, gaselli kaksikut!

⁴Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

⁵Su kael on nagu elevandiluust torn, su silmad nagu Hesboni tiigid Bat-Rabbimi värava juures! Su nina on nagu Liibanoni torn, vaatluseks Damaskuse suunas!

⁵Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶Pea on sul otsekui Karmel ja su lehvivad juuksed purpurikarva! Kuningas on köidetud kiharate külge!

⁶How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷Ah, kui ilus, ah, kui kaunis oled sa, armastus, hellituste tütar!

⁷This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

⁸Sul on rüht nagu palmipuul ja su rinnad on kobarate sarnased!

⁸I said, “I will climb up into the palm tree. I will take hold of its fruit.” Let your breasts be like clusters of the vine, the smell of your breath like apples, Beloved

⁹Mina ütlesin: Ma lähen palmipuu otsa, võtan kinni ta pööristest! Su rinnad on ju viinapuukobarate sarnased ja su hingeõhk on nagu õunte lõhn!

⁹Your mouth like the best wine, that goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.

¹⁰Sinu suulagi on nagu parim vein, mis varmalt läheb mu kallima sisse, ja mida voolavad uinuvad huuled!'

¹⁰I am my beloved’s. His desire is toward me.

¹¹'Mina kuulun oma kallimale ja tema ihaldab mind.

¹¹Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages.

¹²Tule, mu kallim, lähme aasale, ööbima hennapõõsaste juures!

¹²Let’s go early up to the vineyards. Let’s see whether the vine has budded, its blossom is open, and the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love.

¹³Hommikul vara lähme vaatama viinamägesid, kas viinapuu on pakatanud, kas pungad on puhkenud, kas granaatõunapuud õitsevad! Seal ma annan sulle oma armastuse!

¹³The mandrakes give forth fragrance. At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old, which I have stored up for you, my beloved.

¹⁴Lemmemarjad lõhnavad meile ja meie uste ees on kõiksugu valitud vilju, niihästi uusi kui vanu, mis ma sinule, kallim, olen talletanud.'