רְבָבָ֗ה כְּצֶ֤מַח הַשָּׂדֶה֙ נְתַתִּ֔יךְ וַתִּרְבִּי֙ וַֽתִּגְדְּלִ֔י וַתָּבֹ֖אִי בַּעֲדִ֣י עֲדָיִ֑ים שָׁדַ֤יִם נָכֹ֙נוּ֙ וּשְׂעָרֵ֣ךְ צִמֵּ֔חַ וְאַ֖תְּ עֵרֹ֥ם וְעֶרְיָֽה׃
Je t’ai multipliée comme la végétation des champs, tu as augmenté, grandi, tu as revêtu la plus belle des parures, tes seins se sont affermis, ta chevelure a poussé, mais tu étais nue et dénudée.
Song of Songs
We have a little sister [(Israel)] and she has no breasts [i.e., the time for her redemption has not yet arrived, viz. Ezekiel 16:7]. What shall we do for our sister on the day she is spoken against" [i.e., when the nations conspire against her to destroy her, viz. Psalms 83:5].