| EIGHT FLORA ODES
O, DELIGHT OF EARS! HE? GO FLIRT AS DOE? HART-FEEL IS GOOD THE FIG; ALE'S ODOR O, ERATO HELD FIGS HART FLEES, I DO GO FEEL A SIGHT ODOR TO FLEDGE HAIR SO GET DISH OF, OR ALE FILOSE GOAT HERD SOFT GILEAD HERO SOLO, FAIR? HE'D GET |
(1-8)
(1:1) (2:8) (2:9) (2:13) (2:13) (2:17) (3:6) (4:1) (5:1) (6:5) (6:5) (6:9,10) |
all eight chapters rich in floral imagery
the Song of Songs beloved cometh leaping and skipping beloved like roe looking through lattice fig trees and the smell of grape vines erotic message of green figs, tender grapes beloved upon the mountains of Bether all senses aroused by mysterious apparition feathers of dove appear within locks friends eat, beloved drinks abundantly thy hair is as a flock of goats from Gilead beloved's curly goat-like hair his "dove", only child, fair as the moon |
| SHOD FEET O' A GIRL
ALE FITS HER GOOD OLE! HAD ROE'S GIFT LO GET FISH, ADORE! GOD'S TO FEEL HAIR OO! DELIGHT'S FARE GO AS IF TREE HOLD HI! FETE GAL'S ODOR DIG THE ROOF'S ALE DESIRE TO GO HALF O IF HEARTS LODGE O SEE FLORA DIGHT ODOR, EH? ALE, GIFTS |
(7:1)
(7:2) (7:3) (7:4) (7:5) (7:6) (7:7) (7:8) (7:9) (7:10) (7:11) (7:12) (7:13) |
prince's daughter's beautiful feet with shoes
navel like a round goblet full of liquor two breasts are like young roe twins eyes are like fishpools of Heshbon King is transfixed by purple head love is fair and pleasant for delights thy stature is like a palm tree smell of nose is like apples roof of mouth like beloved's best wine beloved's reciprocal affections loving couple lodge in the villages flourishing vegetation covereth vineyards mandrakes, fuits of vine laid up for lover |
| OO, LEFT RIGS HEAD
FEEL SAD? OO, RIGHT HASTE OF DOE GIRL |
(8:3)
(8:3) (8:14) |
left hand should be under head
right hand should embrace me beloved hurries like doe on mountains |