Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, which feed among the lilies.
Let her be as the loving deer and graceful doe; let her breasts satisfy you at all times; and be ravished always with her love.
A bundle of myrrh is my beloved unto me; he shall lie all night between my breasts.
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feeds his flock among the lilies.
My beloved has gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feeds his flock among the lilies.
Your two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a gazelle.
Your neck is as a tower of ivory; your eyes like the pools of Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: your nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.
This your stature is like to a palm tree, and your breasts to its clusters.
O that you were as my brother, that nursed at the breasts of my mother! if I should find you outside, I would kiss you; yea, I would not be despised.
I am a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyes as one that found favor.
As newborn babes, desire the pure milk of the word, that you may grow thereby: