Song of Songs 2:7, 9, 17

Women of Jerusalem, promise me by the gazelles and the deer not to awaken or excite my feelings of love until it is ready.

My lover is like a gazelle or a young deer. Look, he stands behind our wall peeking through the windows, looking through the blinds.

until the day dawns and the shadows disappear. Turn, my lover. Be like a gazelle or a young deer on the mountain valleys.