¹¹ Your ^(A)lips drip nectar, my bride;
    ^(B)honey and milk are under your tongue;
    the fragrance of your garments is ^(C)like the fragrance of ^(D)Lebanon.

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!

^6 (A)How beautiful and ^(B)pleasant you are,
    O loved one, with all your delights!^[a]
7 Your stature is like a palm tree,
    and your breasts are like its clusters.
⁸ I say I will climb the palm tree
    and lay hold of its fruit.
Oh may your breasts be like ^(C)clusters of the vine,
    and the scent of your breath like apples,
⁹ and your ^(D)mouth^[b] like the best wine.

She

It goes down smoothly for my beloved,
    gliding over lips and teeth.^[c]
10 (E)I am my beloved's,
    ^(F)and his desire is for me.