5Thy two breasts are like two young twin gazelles, That feed among the lilies.
6When the day breathes, and the shadows flee away, I will betake me to the mountain of myrrh And the hill of frankincense.
7Thou art all fair, my love; There is no spot in thee!
8Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, With me from Lebanon! Look from the top of Amana, From the top of Senir and Hermon, From the dens of the lions, From the mountains of the leopards.
9Thou hast taken captive my heart, my sister, my spouse; Thou hast taken captive my heart with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck.
10How sweet is thy love, my sister, my spouse! How much more precious thy caresses than wine, And the fragrance of thy perfumes than all spices!
11Thy lips, O my spouse! drop the honeycomb; Honey and milk are under thy tongue, And the fragrance of thy garments is as the fragrance 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 choicest fruits, Henna and spikenard,
14Spikenard and saffron, Sweet cane and cinnamon, With all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, With all the chief spices;