Song of Songs 4:12-5:1

Great(i) 12 A garden well locked is my syster, my spouse, a garden well locked, and a sealed well. 13 The frutes that are planted in the, are lyke a very Paradyse of pomgranates with swete frutes: 14 as Camphore, Nardus, and Saffron, Calamus, & Synamom with all swete smellynge trees: Myrre. Aloes and all the best spyces: 15 a well of gardens, a well of lyuinge waters, which renne downe from Libanus. 16 Up thou north wynde, come thou south wynde, and blowe vpon my garden, that the smell therof maybe caryed on euery syde: yee that my beloued maye come into hys garden, & eate of the swete frutes that growe therin. 5 1 I Am come into my garden, O my sister, my spouse: I haue gathered my Myrre with my spyce. I haue eaten hony with my hony combe, I haue dronke my wyne with my mylke. Eate, O ye frendes, dryncke and be mery, O ye beloued.