⁹ I would still choose my dove, my perfect one- the favorite of her mother, dearly loved by the one who bore her. The young women see her and praise her; even queens and royal concubines sing her praises:

⁹ But my dove , my perfect one , is unique : She is her mother's only daughter; She is the pure child of the one who bore her. The maidens saw her and called her blessed , The queens and the concubines also, and they praised her, saying,