1:8 If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds’ tents.
2:8 The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
3:8 They all hold swords, being expert in war: every man hath his sword upon his thigh because of fear in the night.
4:8 Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions’ dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
5:8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.
6:8 There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.
7:8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
8:8 We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?