Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

我新妇，你的嘴唇滴蜜，好像蜂房滴蜜；你的舌下有蜜，有奶。你衣服的香气如黎巴嫩的香气。

我的新娘，你的唇滴下蜂蜜，你的舌下有蜜，有奶。你衣服的香气宛如黎巴嫩的芬芳。

我的新娘，你的唇滴下蜂蜜，你的舌下有蜜，有奶。你衣服的香气宛如黎巴嫩的芬芳。

我的新娘，你的嘴唇甘甜如蜜，你的舌头底下藏着奶与蜜。你的衣服散发的幽香，就像黎巴嫩山芬芳怡人的气息。

我的新妇啊！你的嘴唇滴蜜，好像蜂房滴蜜；你的舌下有蜜有奶；你衣服的香气好像黎巴嫩山的香气。

我新婦，你的嘴唇滴蜜，好像蜂房滴蜜；你的舌下有蜜，有奶。你衣服的香氣如黎巴嫩的香氣。

我的新娘，你的唇滴下蜂蜜，你的舌下有蜜，有奶。你衣服的香氣宛如黎巴嫩的芬芳。

我的新娘，你的唇滴下蜂蜜，你的舌下有蜜，有奶。你衣服的香氣宛如黎巴嫩的芬芳。

我的新娘，你的嘴唇甘甜如蜜，你的舌頭底下藏著奶與蜜。你的衣服散發的幽香，就像黎巴嫩山芬芳怡人的氣息。

我的新婦啊！你的嘴唇滴蜜，好像蜂房滴蜜；你的舌下有蜜有奶；你衣服的香氣好像黎巴嫩山的香氣。

新婦啊，你的嘴脣滴下蜂窩的流蜜；你的舌頭下有蜜有奶子；你衣裳的香氣正如利巴嫩的香氣。

我新婦歟、爾脣滴蜂房之蜜、舌下有蜜有乳、爾衣之香、若利巴嫩、

唇若蜂房滴瀝、舌若乳蜜調和、衣香襲人、若利巴嫩之木。

新婦乎、爾唇如蜂房滴蜜、爾舌下如有蜜有乳、爾衣之香、如利巴嫩之香、

Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride; milk and honey are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

Your lips are as sweet as honey, my bride. Milk and honey are under your tongue. Your clothes smell like the cedar trees in Lebanon.

Your lips drip nectar, my bride; honey and milk are under your tongue; the fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

Your lips are as sweet as nectar, my bride. Honey and milk are under your tongue. Your clothes are scented like the cedars of Lebanon.

Your lips drip honey, my bride; Honey and milk are under your tongue, And the fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

Your lips, O my spouse, Drip as the honeycomb; Honey and milk are under your tongue; And the fragrance of your garments Is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

Thy lips, O my bride, drop as the honeycomb: Honey and milk are under thy tongue; And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

Thy lips, O[ my] spouse, drop[ as] the honeycomb: honey and milk[ are] under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments[ is] like the smell of Lebanon.

Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride, honey and milk are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

Your lips, my bride, drip like the honeycomb. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The smell of your garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

So he came closer and kissed him. When Isaac smelled his clothes, he blessed him and said: Ah, the smell of my son is like the smell of a field that the LORD has blessed.

I have come to my garden— my sister, my bride. I gather my myrrh with my spices. I eat my honeycomb with my honey. I drink my wine with my milk. Eat, friends! Drink, be intoxicated with caresses!

Take words of repentance with you and return to the LORD. Say to him,“ Forgive all our iniquity and accept what is good, so that we may repay you with praise from our lips.

By the time he learns to reject what is bad and choose what is good, he will be eating curds and honey.

Your lips are like a scarlet cord, and your mouth is lovely. Behind your veil, your brow is like a slice of pomegranate.

They are more desirable than gold— than an abundance of pure gold; and sweeter than honey dripping from a honeycomb.

His cheeks are like beds of spice, mounds of perfume. His lips are lilies, dripping with flowing myrrh.

Therefore, through him let us continually offer up to God a sacrifice of praise, that is, the fruit of lips that confess his name.

Pleasant words are a honeycomb: sweet to the taste and health to the body.

Though the lips of the forbidden woman drip honey and her words are smoother than oil,

Eat honey, my son, for it is good, and the honeycomb is sweet to your palate;realize that wisdom is the same for you. If you find it, you will have a future, and your hope will never fade.

But I will hope continually and will praise you more and more.My mouth will tell about your righteousness and your salvation all day long, though I cannot sum them up.

My lips will shout for joy when I sing praise to you because you have redeemed me.Therefore, my tongue will proclaim your righteousness all day long, for those who intend to harm me will be disgraced and confounded.

Your mouth is like fine wine— flowing smoothly for my love, gliding past my lips and teeth!

Myrrh, aloes, and cassia perfume all your garments; from ivory palaces harps bring you joy.

His new branches will spread, and his splendor will be like the olive tree, his fragrance, like the forest of Lebanon.The people will return and live beneath his shade. They will grow grain and blossom like the vine. His renown will be like the wine of Lebanon.

How delightful your caresses are, my sister, my bride. Your caresses are much better than wine, and the fragrance of your perfume than any balsam.