10. Your cheeks are pretty with ornaments, Your neck with strings of beads.
11. Let us make you ornaments of gold with studs of silver.
12. While the sovereign is at his table, My nard shall give its fragrance.
13. My beloved is a bundle of myrrh to me, Lying between my breasts.
14. My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blooms In the vineyards of Ěn Geḏi.
15. See, you are fair, my love! See, you are fair! Your eyes are as doves.