Thou hast ravished my heart,my sister,my spouse;thou hast ravished my heart with one chain of thy neck.How fair is thy love,my sister,my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! the smell of thine ointments than all spices,as thy lips drop like a honey comb: honey and milk are under your tongue and the smell of your garment is like the smell of Lebanon...Happy new month my queen