Song of Solomon 3:7 YLT

⁵  I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes or by the hinds of the field, Stir not up nor wake the love till she please!

⁶  Who 'is' this coming up from the wilderness, Like palm-trees of smoke, Perfumed 'with' myrrh and frankincense, From every powder of the merchant?

⁷  Lo, his couch, that 'is' Solomon's, Sixty mighty ones 'are' around it, Of the mighty of Israel,

⁸  All of them holding sword, taught of battle, Each his sword by his thigh, for fear at night.

⁹  A palanquin king Solomon made for himself, Of the wood of Lebanon,