The Song of Songs 4:13

4:13 Your shoots are a royal garden full of pomegranates

with choice fruits:

henna with nard,

The Song of Songs 4:15-16

4:15 You are a garden spring,

a well of fresh water flowing down from Lebanon.

The Beloved to Her Lover:

4:16 Awake, O north wind; come, O south wind!

Blow on my garden so that its fragrant spices may send out their sweet smell.

May my beloved come into his garden

and eat its delightful fruit!