12. While the king was on his couch, my nard gave its fragrance.
13. My beloved is to me a pouch of myrrh, he spends the night between my breasts.
14. My beloved is to me a cluster of blossoms of henna in the vineyards of En Gedi.
15. Look! You are beautiful, my beloved. Look! You are beautiful; your eyes are doves.
16. Look! You are beautiful, my beloved, truly pleasant. Truly our couch is verdant;
17. the beams of our house are cedar; our rafter is cypress.