Cânticos 5

1 I am come into my garden, my sister,

2 I sleep, but my heart waketh:

3 I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?

4 My beloved put in his hand by the hole

5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped

6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself,

7 The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.

8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I

9 What

10 My beloved

11 His head

12 His eyes

13 His cheeks

14 His hands

15 His legs

16 His mouth