Song of Solomon 8:8-10

⁸We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts; what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?

⁹If she be a wall, we will build upon her a turret of silver; and if she be a door, we will enclose her with boards of cedar.

¹⁰I am a wall, and my breasts like the towers thereof; then was I in his eyes as one that found peace.