~ and the smell ~ 22_SON_04_10  How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! #, 22_SON_04_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. #, 22_SON_07_08  I  said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof, now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples; #,