Song of Solomon 4:9-11

Revised Geneva Translation

⁹ “My sister, my spouse, you have wounded my heart. You have wounded my heart with one of your eyes, with a chain of your neck.

¹⁰ “My sister, my spouse, how fair is your love? How much better is your love than wine, and the savor of your ointments than all spices?

¹¹ “Your lips, my spouse, drop as honeycombs. Honey and milk are under your tongue. And the savor of your garment is as the savor of Lebanon.