^5 (A)Who is that coming up from the wilderness,
    leaning on her beloved?
Under the apple tree I awakened you.
There your mother was in labour with you;
    there she who bore you was in labour.

^10 (A)“Who is this who looks down like the dawn,
    beautiful as the moon, bright as the sun,
    ^(B)awesome as an army with banners?”

⁸ Who are these that fly like a cloud,
    and ^(A)like doves to their windows?