13. O my love, I have compared you to my company of horsemen against the chariots of Pharaoh.
14. Your cheeks are beautiful, like those of a turtledove. Your neck is like a bejeweled collar.
15. Chorus to Bride: We will fashion for you chains of gold, accented with reddened silver.
16. Bride to Chorus: While the king was taking his rest, my aromatic ointment sent forth its odor.