Song of Songs 7:11-13

¹¹Come thou, my darling, go we out into the field; dwell we together in towns.

¹²Rise we early to the vinery; see we, if the vine hath flowered, if the flowers bring forth fruit, if the pomegranates have flowered; there I shall give to thee my loves.

¹³The Mandrakes have given their odour in our gates; my darling, I have kept to thee all apples, new and eld or old.