Song of Solomon 1:12-14

American Standard Version

¹² While the king sat at his table,
My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
¹³ My beloved is unto me as a ^[a]bundle of myrrh,
That lieth betwixt my breasts.
¹⁴ My beloved is unto me as a cluster of ^[b]henna-flowers
In the vineyards of En-gedi.