11We will make you figures of gold with studs of silver.
12So long as the king was at table, my spikenard gave forth its smell.
13My kinsman is to me a bundle of myrrh; he shall lie between my breasts.
14My kinsman is to me a cluster of camphor in the vineyards of Engaddi.
15Behold, you are fair, my companion; behold, you are fair; your eyes are doves.
16Behold, you are fair, my kinsman, yes, beautiful, overshadowing our bed.