my beloved that # 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh_ [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled_ for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. ## I sleep, but my heart waketh: [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. 
my beloved that # 22_SON_05_08  I  charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I [am] sick of love. ## I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I [am] sick of love. 
my beloved that # 22_SON_07_09  And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth [down] sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak. ## And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth [down] sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.