7 You are altogether fair, my love;there is no flaw in you.
8 Come with me from Lebanon, my bride;come with me from Lebanon.Depart from the peak of Amana,from the peak of Senir and Hermon,from the dens of lions,from the mountains of leopards.
9 You have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride;you have ravished my heartwith one glance of your eyes,with one jewel of your necklace.
10 How fair is your love, my sister, my bride!How much better than wine is your love,and the fragrance of your oils than any spice!
11 Your lips drip honey, my bride;honey and milk are under your tongue;and the fragrance of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.
12 A garden locked is my sister, my bride,a fountain sealed.
13 Your plants are an orchard of pomegranateswith all choicest fruits,henna with nard,