Translations
The mandrakes pour out their perfume, and over our doorways hang all manner of precious fruits — new and old alike. My beloved, I have stored them all up for you.
The mandrakes give their fragrance, and over our doorways are all kinds of choice fruits — new and old alike. O my beloved, I have treasured them up for you.
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.
The mandrakes send forth a fragrance, and at our door is every delicacy, new as well as old, that I have treasured up for you, my beloved.

