Song of Songs 4

4:1Behold, you are fair my dear one; behold, you are fair. Your eyes -- doves outside your veil. Your head of hair is as herds of goats, the ones who were revealed from Gilead.

4:2Your teeth are as herds of the ones being sheared, the ones which ascended from the bath, all bearing twins, and there is not a childless one among them.

4:3Your lips are as a scarlet string, and your speech beautiful. your cheeks are as a rind of the pomegranate, outside your veil.

4:4Your neck is as the tower of David, the tower having been built for the armory; a thousand shields hang upon it, all the arrows of the mighty.

4:5Your two breasts are as two twin fawns of the doe, the ones feeding among the lilies.

4:6Until of which time the day should refresh, and the shadows move away, I will go myself to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.

4:7Entirely fare is my dear one, and there is no blemish in you.

4:8Come from Lebanon, O bride, come from Lebanon. You shall come and go through from the top of Trust, from the head of Shenir and Hermon, from the lairs of lions, from the mountains of leopards.

4:9You took my heart, my sister, O bride; you took my heart with one of your eyes, with one garland of your neck.

4:10How your breasts were beautified my sister, O bride. How your breasts were beautified above wine, and the scent of your garments above all aromatics.

4:11Your lips drop honeycomb, O bride. Honey and milk are under your tongue; and the scent of your garments is as the scent of frankincense.

4:12My sister is as a garden being locked, O bride; a spring having a seal upon it.

4:13Your dowries are a garden of pomegranates, with the fruit of fruit trees; camphor with spikenards.

4:14Spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all the woods of Lebanon; myrrh, aloes, with all of the foremost perfumes.

4:15A spring of gardens; a well of water living, and gurgling from Lebanon.

4:16Awake, O north wind! And come, O south! and refresh my garden, and let flow my aromatics!