The Shulamite

12 While the king is at his table,
My [a]spikenard sends forth its fragrance.
13 A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me,
That lies all night between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blooms
In the vineyards of En Gedi.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 1:12 perfume

She

12 While the king was at his table,
    my perfume spread its fragrance.(A)
13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh(B)
    resting between my breasts.
14 My beloved(C) is to me a cluster of henna(D) blossoms
    from the vineyards of En Gedi.(E)

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She

12 While (A)the king was on his couch,
    my (B)nard gave forth its fragrance.
13 My beloved is to me a sachet of (C)myrrh
    that lies between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of (D)henna blossoms
    in the vineyards of (E)Engedi.

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