12. While the king sat at his table, my perfume spread its fragrance.
13. My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, that lies between my breasts.
14. My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms from the vineyards of En Gedi.
15. Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves.
16. Behold, you are beautiful, my beloved, yes, pleasant; and our couch is verdant.
17. The beams of our house are cedars. Our rafters are firs.