Song of Solomon 4:10-16

¹⁰How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! How much better is thy love than wine! And the smell of thine ointments than all spices!

¹¹Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: Honey and milk are under thy tongue; And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

¹²A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; A spring shut up, a fountain sealed.

¹³Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; Camphire, with spikenard,

¹⁴Spikenard and saffron; Calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:

¹⁵A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, And streams from Lebanon.

¹⁶Awake, O north wind; and come thou south; Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, And eat his pleasant fruits.