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.