Song of Solomon 1:14 ASV

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.

¹⁶  Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: Also our couch is green.