I will hurry to the mountain of myrrh,
and to the hill of frankincense.
You are all together beautiful, Mydearie,
beautiful in every way.
Come with me, Mytreasure, Mypride
come down from the mountain,
where the lions have their dens and leopards live among the hills.
You have captured my heart, Mytreasure, Mypride.
You held it hostage with one glance of your eyes,with a single jewl of your necklace.
Your love delights me, Mytreasure, Mypride.
Your perfume more fragrance than spices
Your lips are as sweet as nectar, Mypride.
Honey and milk are under your tongue.
Your clothes are scented like cedars of Lebanon.
You are my private garden, Mytreasure, Mypride
A scheduled spring, a hidden fountain.
Your thighs shelter a paradise of pomegranates
with rare spices
You are a garden fountain,
a well of fresh water,
streaming down from the mountains.
May the north wind rise up,
and south wind!
Blow on your garden and spread its fragrance all around.
Come into your garden Mytreasure, Mypride,
and taste its finest fruits.
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