7 Thou lovest right, and hatest ill;for God, thy God, most high,Above thy fellows hath with th' oilof joy anointed thee.
8 Of aloes, myrrh,and cassia, a smell thy garments had,Out of the iv'ry palaces,whereby they made thee glad.
9 Among thy women honourablekings' daughters were at hand:Upon thy right hand did the queenin gold of Ophir stand.
10 O daughter, hearken and regard,and do thine ear incline;Likewise forget thy father's house,and people that are thine.
11 Then of the King desir'd shall bethy beauty veh'mently:Because he is thy Lord, do thouhim worship rev'rently.
12 The daughter there of Tyre shall bewith gifts and off 'rings great:Those of the people that are richthy favour shall entreat.
13 Behold, the daughter of the Kingall glorious is within;And with embroideries of goldher garments wrought have been.