Song of Songs 3:3-7

³Watchmen, that keep the city, found me. I asked, Whether ye saw him, whom my soul loveth?

⁴A little when I had passed them, I found him, whom my soul loveth; I held him, and I shall not leave him, till I bring him into the house of my mother, and into the bed-closet of my mother.

⁵Ye daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you greatly, by the caprets, and harts of fields, that ye raise not, neither make to awake the dearworthy spousess, till she will.

⁶Who is this woman, that goeth up by the desert, as a rod of smoke of sweet smelling spices, of myrrh, and of incense, and of all powder of an ointment maker?

⁷Lo! sixty strong men of the strongest men of Israel encompass the bed of Solomon;