8. Your stature is comparable to the palm tree, and your breasts to clusters of grapes.
9. Groom: I said, I will ascend to the palm tree, and take hold of its fruit. And your breasts will be like clusters of grapes on the vine. And the fragrance of your mouth will be like apples.
10. Bride: Your throat is like the finest wine: wine worthy for my beloved to drink, and for his lips and teeth to contemplate.
11. I am for my beloved, and his turning is to me.
12. Approach, my beloved. Let us go out into the field; let us linger in the villages.