[a]To me, (A)my darling, you are like
My (B)mare among the chariots of Pharaoh.
10 Your (C)cheeks are delightful with jewelry,
Your neck with strings of (D)beads.”

The Chorus

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

The Bride

12 “While the king was at his table,
My [b](E)perfume gave forth its fragrance.
13 My beloved is to me a pouch of (F)myrrh
Which lies all night between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of (G)henna blossoms
In the vineyards of (H)Engedi.”

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 1:9 Lit I have compared you to
  2. Song of Solomon 1:12 Lit nard

Colloquy of Bridegroom, Friends, and Bride

I compare you, my love,
    to a mare of Pharaoh’s chariots.
10 Your cheeks are comely with ornaments,
    your neck with strings of jewels.
11 We will make you ornaments of gold,
    studded with silver.

12 While the king was on his couch,
    my nard gave forth its fragrance.
13 My beloved is to me a bag of myrrh,
    that lies between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms
    in the vineyards of En-ge′di.

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