¹⁶ Awake, O north wind,
    and come, O south wind!
Blow upon my ^(A)garden,
    let its spices flow.

She

^(B)Let my beloved come to his ^(C)garden,
    and eat its ^(D)choicest fruits.

He

5 I ^(A)came to my garden, my ^(B)sister, my bride,
    I gathered my ^(C)myrrh with my spice,
    I ate my ^(D)honeycomb with my honey,
    I ^(E)drank my wine with my milk.

Others

Eat, ^(F)friends, drink,
    and be drunk with love!