fra_lsgCANTIQUE DES CANTIQUES 4:16
Lève-toi, aquilon! Viens, autan! Soufflez sur mon jardin, et que les parfums s’en exhalent! Que mon bien-aimé entre dans son jardin, Et qu’il mange de ses fruits excellents!
eng_kjvSong of Solomon 4:16
¶ Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.