Song of Songs 4:11-13

Modern English Version

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 pomegranates
    with all choicest fruits,
    henna with nard,