6 I will hasten to those hillssprinkled with sweet perfumeand stay there till sunrise.
7 My darling, you are lovelyin every way.
8 My bride, togetherwe will leave Lebanon!We will say goodbyeto the peaks of Mount Amana,Senir, and Hermon,where lions and leopardslive in the caves.
9 My bride, my very own,you have stolen my heart!With one glance from your eyesand the glow of your necklace,you have stolen my heart.
10 Your love is sweeter than wine;the smell of your perfumeis more fragrant than spices.
11 Your lips are a honeycomb;milk and honeyflow from your tongue.Your dress has the aromaof cedar trees from Lebanon.
12 My bride, my very own,you are a garden, a fountainclosed off to all others.