12While the king is at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth its fragrance.
12While the king is at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth its fragrance.
9 I compare thee, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.
10 Thy cheeks are comely with bead-rows, Thy neck with ornamental chains.
11 We will make thee bead-rows of gold With studs of silver.
12 While the king is at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth its fragrance.
13 A bundle of myrrh is my beloved unto me; He shall pass the night between my breasts.
14 My beloved is unto me a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of Engedi.
1:12While the king [sitteth] at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
1:12While the king was at his table, my perfume spread its fragrance.
1:12While the king was at his repose, my spikenard sent forth the odour thereof.
1:12While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
1:12While the king sat at his table, my spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
1:12While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth its smell.
1:12While the king sat at his table, my perfume spread its fragrance.
1:12While the king is in his circle, My spikenard hath given its fragrance.
1:12While the king sits at his table, my spikenard sends forth the smell thereof.