Song of Solomon 1:13 ASV

¹¹  We will make thee plaits of gold With studs of silver.

¹²  While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.

¹³  My beloved is unto me `as' a bundle of myrrh, That lieth betwixt my breasts.

¹⁴  My beloved is unto me `as' a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of En-gedi.

¹⁵  Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are `as' doves.