Song of Solomon 8:8-10

Contemporary English Version

⁸ We have a little sister
whose breasts
    are not yet formed.
If someone asks to marry her,
    what should we do?
⁹ She isn't a wall
that we can defend
    behind a silver shield.
Neither is she a room
that we can protect
    behind a wooden door.

¹⁰ I am a wall around a city,
    my breasts are towers,
and just looking at me
    brings him great pleasure.