Song of Solomon 1:9-13

“To me, my darling, you are like My mare among the chariots of Pharaoh.

“Your cheeks are delightful with jewelry, Your neck with strings of beads.”The Chorus

“We will make for you jewelry of gold With beads of silver.”The Bride

“While the king was at his table, My perfume gave forth its fragrance.

“My beloved is to me a pouch of myrrh Which lies all night between my breasts.