Female lover
“I opened to my beloved.
But my beloved had turned away.
He was gone.
My soul failed me
When he spoke.
I sought him.
But I did not find him.
I called him.
But he gave no answer.
Making their rounds in the city,
The sentinels found me.
They beat me.
They wounded me.
They took away my mantle.
These were the sentinels of the walls.”
This is a lot like chapter 3, where this female lover went searching in the streets to find her lover. Instead of her lover being at the door, he had left. Her soul was faint. Once again, like in chapter 3, she called for him, but her lover gave no answer. However, when she searched the city, the result here was more brutal. The sentinels or watchmen guards of the town, instead of helping her, beat her up, wounded her, and took her coat or mantle.