Rotherham(i)
1 [SHE] Upon my couch, in the night–time, sought I the beloved of my soul,––I sought him, but found him not.
2 Come! I must arise, and go about in the city, In the paths and in the broadways, I must seek the beloved of my soul,––I sought him, but found him not.
3 The watchmen that go round in the city, found me, The beloved of my soul, have ye seen?
4 Scarcely had I passed from them, when I found the beloved of my soul,––I caught him, and would not let him go, until that I had brought him into the house of my mother, and into the chamber of her that conceived me.