Song of Songs 4:10-12

New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition

¹⁰ How sweet is your love, my sister, my bride!
    How much better is your love than wine
    and the fragrance of your oils than any spice!^(A)
11 Your lips distill nectar, my bride;
    honey and milk are under your tongue;
    the scent of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.^(B)
12 A garden locked is my sister, my bride,
    a garden^[a] locked, a fountain sealed.^(C)