Song of Solomon 1:14 DBY

¹²  While the king is at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth its fragrance.

¹³  A bundle of myrrh is my beloved unto me; He shall pass the night between my breasts.

¹⁴  My beloved is unto me a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of Engedi.

¹⁵  Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold, thou art fair: thine eyes are doves.

¹⁶  Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant; Also our bed is green.