'Breasts' in the Bible

My love is a sachet of myrrh to me,spending the night between my breasts.

Your breasts are like two fawns,twins of a gazelle, that feed among the lilies.

Your breasts are like two fawns,twins of a gazelle.

Your stature is like a palm tree;your breasts are clusters of fruit.

I said, “I will climb the palm treeand take hold of its fruit.”May your breasts be like clusters of grapes,and the fragrance of your breath like apricots.

If only I could treat you like my brother,one who nursed at my mother’s breasts,I would find you in public and kiss you,and no one would scorn me.

B Our sister is young;she has no breasts.What will we do for our sisteron the day she is spoken for?

W I am a walland my breasts like towers.So in his eyes I have becomelike one who finds peace.