Song of Solomon 7:8-10

1599 Geneva Bible

⁸ I said, I will go up into the palm tree, I will take hold of her boughs: thy breasts shall now be like the clusters of the vine: and the savor of thy nose like apples,

⁹ And the roof of thy mouth like good wine, which goeth straight to my well-beloved, and causeth the lips of the ancient to speak.

^10 [a]I am my well-beloved’s, and his desire is toward me.