9 I compare you, my love, to a mare among Pharaoh’s chariots.
10 Lovely are your cheeks with ornaments,your neck with chains of gold.
11 We will make you ornaments of gold,with studs of silver.
12 While the king was on his couch,my nard gave forth its fragrance.
13 My beloved is to me a bundle of myrrhthat lies all night between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossomsin the vineyards of En Gedi.
15 How fair you are, my love.How fair you are! Your eyes are doves.