11. Your lips drip nectar, my bride; honey and milk are under your lips; the scent of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.
12. A garden locked is my sister bride, a spring enclosed, a fountain sealed.
13. Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates with choice fruit, henna with nard;
14. nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon spice with all trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes with all chief spices.
15. A garden fountain, a well of living water, flowing (streams) from Lebanon.
16. Awake, O north wind! Come, O south wind! Blow upon my garden! Let its fragrances waft forth! Let my beloved come to his garden, let him eat his choice fruit!