4It was as a little while after I parted from them, that I found him whom my soul loves: I held him, and did not let him go, until I brought him into my mother's house, and into the chamber of her that conceived me.
5I have charged you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the powers and by the virtues of the field, that ye rouse not nor awake my love, until he please.
6Who is this that comes up from the wilderness as pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the perfumer?
7Behold Solomon's bed; sixty mighty men of the mighty ones of Israel are round about it.
8They all hold a sword, being expert in war: every man has his sword upon his thigh because of fear by night.
9King Solomon made himself a litter of woods of Lebanon.
10He made the pillars of it silver, the bottom of it gold, the covering of it scarlet, in the midst of it a pavement of love, for the daughters of Jerusalem.
The Song of Solomon 3
The Song of Solomon 3:4-10