strkjv@Songs:4:10 @ How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!

strkjv@Songs:4:11 @ Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

strkjv@Songs:4:12 @ A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.

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