8 All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia,out of the ivory palaces,whereby they have made thee glad.
9 Kings' daughters were among thy honorable women:upon thy right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir.
10 Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear;forget also thine own people, and thy father's house;
11 so shall the King greatly desire thy beauty:for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.
12 And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift; even the rich among the people shall entreat thy favor.
13 The King's daughter is all glorious within:her clothing is of wrought gold.
14 She shall be brought unto the King in raiment of needlework:the virgins her companions that follow her shall be brought unto thee.