LEB(i)
11 Your lips drip nectar, my bride; honey and milk are under your lips; the scent of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.
12 A garden locked is my sister bride, a spring enclosed,* a fountain sealed.
13 Your shoots* are an orchard of pomegranates with ⌊choice fruit⌋,* henna with nard;
14 nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon spice with all trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes with all chief spices.
15 A garden fountain, a well of living water, flowing (streams) from Lebanon.