ACV(i)
12 A garden shut up is my sister, my bride, a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
13 Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits, henna with spikenard plants,
14 spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices.
15 Thou are a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and flowing streams from Lebanon.
16 Awake, O north wind, and come, thou south, blow upon my garden, that the spices of it may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his precious fruits.