Song of Songs 8:8-12

8We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall we do for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?

9If she be a wall, we will build upon her a turret of silver: and if she be a door, we will enclose her with boards of cedar.

10I am a wall, and my breasts like the towers thereof: then was I in his eyes as one that found peace.

11Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.

12My vineyard, which is mine, is before me: thou, O Solomon, shalt have the thousand, and those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.