11 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.
12 A garden enclosed Is my sister, my spouse, A spring shut up, A fountain sealed.
13 Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates With pleasant fruits, Fragrant henna with spikenard,
14 Spikenard and saffron, Calamus and cinnamon, With all trees of frankincense, Myrrh and aloes, With all the chief spices--
15 A fountain of gardens, A well of living waters, And streams from Lebanon.
16 The Shulamite Awake, O north wind, And come, O south! Blow upon my garden, That its spices may flow out. Let my beloved come to his garden And eat its pleasant fruits.

Almeida Atualizada (Portuguese) AA

Cantares de Salomâo 4:11 Os teus lábios destilam o mel, noiva minha; mel e leite estão debaixo da tua língua, e o cheiro dos teus vestidos é como o cheiro do Líbano.

English Standard Version ESV

Song of Solomon 4:11 Your lips drip nectar, my bride; honey and milk are under your tongue; the fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

King James Version KJV

Song of Solomon 4:11 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.

Nova Versão Internacional NVIP

Cantares de Salomâo 4:11 Os seus lábios gotejam a doçura dos favos de mel, minha noiva;leite e mel estão debaixo da sua língua.A fragrância das suas vestesé como a fragrância do Líbano.