Song of Solomon 3:7 DBY

⁵  I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the gazelles, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, till he please.

⁶  Who is this, [she] that cometh up from the wilderness Like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all powders of the merchant? ...

⁷  Behold his couch, Solomon's own: Threescore mighty men are about it, Of the mighty of Israel.

⁸  They all hold the sword, Experts in war; Each hath his sword upon his thigh Because of alarm in the nights.

⁹  King Solomon made himself a palanquin Of the wood of Lebanon.