The woman is and will remain unique to the man. He has enough in her. Her love is everything to him. It is she who fills his life and makes it good. She, who is the only daughter of her mother. Others have also noticed her inner beauty. Other women have praised her. When he looks at her, he sees her as a glorious light shining in the morning. This in turn overwhelms him again. When he thinks of her in this way, he can no longer stay in his nut orchard. His desire for her becomes too great.
9 My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the only one of her mother, pure to her who bore her. The young women saw her and called her blessed; the queens and concubines also, and they praised her.