12. You are my private garden, my treasure, my bride,a secluded spring, a hidden fountain.
13. Your thighs shelter a paradise of pomegranateswith rare spices—henna with nard,
14. nard and saffron,fragrant calamus and cinnamon,with all the trees of frankincense, myrrh, and aloes,and every other lovely spice.
15. You are a garden fountain,a well of fresh waterstreaming down from Lebanon’s mountains.
16. Awake, north wind!Rise up, south wind!Blow on my gardenand spread its fragrance all around.Come into your garden, my love;taste its finest fruits.