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+# Chapter 8
+1 If only I could treat you like my brother,
+one who nursed at my mother’s breasts,
+I would find you in public and kiss you,
+and no one would scorn me.
+2 I would lead you, I would take you,
+to the house of my mother who taught me.
+I would give you spiced wine to drink
+from the juice of my pomegranate.
+3 May his left hand be under my head,
+and his right arm embrace me.
+4 Young women of Jerusalem, I charge you,
+do not stir up or awaken love
+until the appropriate time.
+5 Who is this coming up from the wilderness,
+leaning on the one she loves?
+I awakened you under the apricot tree.
+There your mother conceived you;
+there she conceived and gave you birth.
+6 Set me as a seal on your heart,
+as a seal on your arm.
+For love is as strong as death;
+jealousy is as unrelenting as Sheol.
+Love’s flames are fiery flames—
+an almighty flame!
+7 A huge torrent cannot extinguish love;
+rivers cannot sweep it away.
+If a man were to give all his wealth for love,
+it would be utterly scorned.
+8 Our sister is young;
+she has no breasts.
+What will we do for our sister
+on the day she is spoken for?
+9 If she is a wall,
+we will build a silver barricade on her.
+If she is a door,
+we will enclose her with cedar planks.
+10 I am a wall
+and my breasts like towers.
+So to him I have become
+like one who finds peace.
+11 Solomon owned a vineyard in Baal-hamon.
+He leased the vineyard to tenants.
+Each was to bring for his fruit
+one thousand pieces of silver.
+12 I have my own vineyard.
+The one thousand are for you, Solomon,
+but two hundred for those who take care of its fruits.
+13 You who dwell in the gardens,
+companions are listening for your voice;
+let me hear you!
+14 Run away with me, my love,
+and be like a gazelle
+or a young stag
+on the mountains of spices.