Song of Songs 4:10-12

Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

¹⁰How delightful your caresses are, my sister, my bride.
Your caresses are much better than wine,^(A)
and the fragrance of your perfume than any balsam.
¹¹Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride.^(B)
Honey and milk^(C) are under your tongue.
The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

¹²My sister, my bride, you are a locked garden –
a locked garden^[a] and a sealed spring.^(D)