7 How beautiful you are, my love;how perfect you are!
8 Come with me from the Lebanon Mountains, my bride;come with me from Lebanon.Come down from the top of Mount Amana,from Mount Senir and Mount Hermon,where the lions and leopards live.
9 The look in your eyes, my sweetheart and bride,and the necklace you are wearinghave stolen my heart.
10 Your love delights me,my sweetheart and bride.Your love is better than wine;your perfume more fragrant than any spice.
11 The taste of honey is on your lips, my darling;your tongue is milk and honey for me.Your clothing has all the fragrance of Lebanon.
12 My sweetheart, my bride, is a secret garden,a walled garden, a private spring;
13 there the plants flourish.They grow like an orchard of pomegranate treesand bear the finest fruits.There is no lack of henna and nard,