I adjure you; the voice of my brother leaping on the mountains
I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my brother, what will you tell him? That I am sick with love. The voice of my brother; behold, he comes leaping on the mountains, springing over the hills. The church still speaks, exhorting the daughters of Jerusalem. Love becomes a sickness when desire for the Bridegroom delays. Then she hears the voice: Behold, he comes leaping on the mountains — swiftly, powerfully, running through prophets and apostles as through mountains and hills.
Latin
Adiuro vos, filiae Hierusalem, si inveneritis fratruelem meum, quid nuntietis ei? Quia amore langueo. Vox fratruelis mei; ecce iste venit saliens in montibus, transiliens colles. Haec adhuc loquitur ecclesia exhortans filias Hierusalem. Amor languor fit, quando desiderium sponsi tardat. Deinde audit vocem: Ecce venit saliens in montibus — cito, potenter, per prophetas et apostolos quasi per montes et colles currens.