9. Who is she that cometh forth as the morning rising, fair as the moon, bright as the sun, terrible as an army set in array?
10. I went down into the garden of nuts, to see the fruits of the valleys, and to look if the vineyard had flourished, and the pomegranates budded.
11. I knew not: my soul troubled me for the chariots of Aminadab.
12. Return, return, O Sulamitess: return, return that we may behold thee.