Song of Solomon 7:13 WBT

¹¹  Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.

¹²  Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourisheth, [whether] the tender grape appeareth, [and] the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.

¹³  The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates [are] all manner of pleasant [fruits], new and old, [which] I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.