Song of Solomon 4

²Your teeth are like a newly shorn flock,

³Your lips are like scarlet thread.

⁴Your neck is like David’s tower built for an armory,

⁵Your two breasts are like two fawns

⁶Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away,

⁷You are all beautiful, my love.

⁸Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,

⁹You have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride.

¹⁰How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride!

¹¹Your lips, my bride, drip like the honeycomb.

¹²My sister, my bride, is a locked up garden;

¹³Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits,

¹⁴spikenard and saffron,

¹⁵a fountain of gardens,

¹⁶Awake, north wind, and come, you south!