THE SHULAMITE.
2 Oh for a kiss of the kisses of his mouth!
For sweet are thy caresses above wine. [[130]]
3 Sweet is the odour of thy perfumes,
Which perfume thou art, by thy name diffused abroad, [[131]]
Therefore do the damsels love thee.
4 Oh draw me after thee! Oh let us flee together! [[132]]
The king has brought me into his apartments,
But we exult and rejoice in thee,
We praise thy love more than wine,