¹⁷ Until the day breaks
    and the shadows flee,^(A)
turn, my beloved,^(B)
    and be like a gazelle
or like a young stag^(C)
    on the rugged hills.^[a](D)

⁵ Your breasts^(A) are like two fawns,
    like twin fawns of a gazelle^(B)
    that browse among the lilies.^(C)