The Song of Solomon 7:6-9

⁶Thy head upon thee is as Carmel, and the curls of thy hair like scarlet; the king is bound in the galleries.

⁷How beautiful art thou, and how sweet art thou, my love!

⁸This is thy greatness in thy delights: thou wast made like a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters.

⁹I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its high boughs: and now shall thy breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose as apples;