12 My very own vineyard is before me;
The thousand shekels are for you, Solomon,
And two hundred are for those who take care of its fruit.”
13 “O you who sit in the gardens,
My (A)companions are giving heed to your voice—
(B)Let me hear it!”
14 “Hurry, my beloved,
And be (C)like a gazelle or a young stag
On the (D)mountains of spices.”
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