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Song 1:9: I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.
Song 1:10: Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
Song 1:11: We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
Song 1:12: While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
Song 1:13: A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
Song 1:14: My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En-gedi.
Song 1:15: Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.
Song 1:16: Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.
Song 1:17: The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.
Song 2:1: I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
Song 2:2: As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
Song 2:3: As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
Song 2:4: He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
Song 2:5: Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.
Song 2:6: His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
Song 2:7: I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.