My son, eat honey, for it is good; Yes, the honey from the comb is sweet to your taste;Know that wisdom is the same for your soul; If you find it, then there will be a future, And your hope will not be cut off.
“ I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh along with my balsam. I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, friends; Drink and drink deeply, lovers.”
“ May he kiss me with the kisses of his mouth! For your love is sweeter than wine.Your oils have a pleasing fragrance, Your name is like purified oil; Therefore the young women love you.Draw me after you and let’s run together! The king has brought me into his chambers.”“ We will rejoice in you and be joyful; We will praise your love more than wine. Rightly do they love you.”