The woman calls herself a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys (v. 1). The man answers that, like a lily among brambles, so is his love among the young women (v. 2). She replies that, like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is her beloved among the young men, and that she sat in his shadow with delight and his fruit was sweet to her taste (v. 3). He brought her to the banqueting house, and his banner over her was love (v. 4). She asks to be sustained with raisins and refreshed with apples, for she is sick with love (v. 5). His left hand is under her head and his right hand embraces her (v. 6). Then she charges the daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles and the does of the field, not to stir up or awaken love until it pleases (v. 7).
The woman hears the voice of her beloved coming, leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills, like a gazelle or a young stag (vv. 8-9). He stands behind the wall and gazes through the windows, and says to her: arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away (v. 10). For now the winter is past, the rain is over and gone, the flowers appear on the earth, the time of singing has come, the voice of the turtledove is heard and the fig tree ripens its figs, and the vines in blossom give forth fragrance (vv. 11-13). He calls her his dove, in the clefts of the rock, and asks to see her face and hear her voice (v. 14). Someone asks that the little foxes that spoil the vineyards be caught, for the vineyards are in blossom (v. 15).
The chapter ends with the woman's declaration: my beloved is mine, and I am his; he grazes among the lilies (v. 16). She asks him to turn, until the day breathes and the shadows flee, like a gazelle or a young stag on the cleft mountains (v. 17).