7If thou know not thyself, O fairest among women, go forth, and follow after the steps of the flocks, and feed thy kids beside the tents of the shepherds.
8To my company of horsemen, in Pharao’s chariots, have I likened thee, O my love.
9Thy cheeks are beautiful as the turtledove’s, thy neck as jewels.
10We will make thee chains of gold, inlaid with silver.
11While the king was at his repose, my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof.