1:13 My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh
spending the night between my breasts.
1:14 My beloved is like a cluster of henna blossoms
in the vineyards of En-Gedi.
The Beloved about Her Lover:
2:8 Listen! My lover is approaching!
Look! Here he comes,
leaping over the mountains,
bounding over the hills!
The Beloved about Her Lover:
2:16 My lover is mine and I am his;
he grazes among the lilies.
4:14 nard and saffron;
calamus and cinnamon with every kind of spice,
myrrh and aloes with all the finest spices.
5:4 My lover thrust his hand through the hole,
and my feelings were stirred for him.
The Beloved to the Maidens:
5:10 My beloved is dazzling and ruddy;
he stands out in comparison to all other men.
The Beloved about Her Lover:
7:10 I am my beloved’s,
and he desires me!