9 M To a mare among Pharaoh’s chariotryI compare you, my friend:
10 Your cheeks lovely in pendants,your neck in jewels.
11 We will make pendants of gold for you,and ornaments of silver.
12 W While the king was upon his couch,my spikenard gave forth its fragrance.
13 My lover is to me a sachet of myrrh;between my breasts he lies.
14 My lover is to me a cluster of hennafrom the vineyards of En-gedi.
15 M How beautiful you are, my friend,how beautiful! your eyes are doves!