10. May your mouth be like the best wine, going down smoothly for my beloved, causing the lips of sleepers to speak.
11. I am my lover’s, and his desire is for me.
12. Come, my beloved, let us go out into the field. Let us spend the night in the villages.
13. Let us go out early to the vineyards, —let us see if the vine has budded, if their blossoms have opened, and if the pomegranates have bloomed— there I will give you my love.
14. The mandrakes have given off fragrance, and over our door is every choice fruit, both new and old, that I have stored up for you, my lover.