⁸ Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,^(A)
    come with me from Lebanon.
Descend from the crest of Amana,
    from the top of Senir,^(B) the summit of Hermon,^(C)
from the lions’ dens
    and the mountain haunts of leopards.
⁹ You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride;^(D)
    you have stolen my heart
with one glance of your eyes,
    with one jewel of your necklace.^(E)
10 How delightful^(F) is your love^(G), my sister, my bride!
    How much more pleasing is your love than wine,^(H)
and the fragrance of your perfume^(I)
    more than any spice!
¹¹ Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride;
    milk and honey are under your tongue.^(J)
The fragrance of your garments
    is like the fragrance of Lebanon.^(K)
12 You are a garden^(L) locked up, my sister, my bride;^(M)
    you are a spring enclosed, a sealed fountain.^(N)
13 Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates^(O)
    with choice fruits,
    with henna^(P) and nard,
¹⁴     nard and saffron,
    calamus and cinnamon,^(Q)
    with every kind of incense tree,
    with myrrh^(R) and aloes^(S)
    and all the finest spices.^(T)
15 You are^[a] a garden^(U) fountain,^(V)
    a well of flowing water
    streaming down from Lebanon.