9My love, I likened thee to mine host of knights in the chariots of Pharaoh.
10Thy cheeks be fair, as of a turtle; thy neck is as brooches.
11We shall make to thee golden ornaments, parted and made diverse with silver.
12When the king was in his resting place, my nard gave his odour.
13My darling is a bundle of myrrh to me; he shall dwell betwixt my teats.
14My darling is to me a cluster of cypress trees, among the vineries of Engedi.
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Song of Songs 1
Song of Songs 1:9-14