13 My well-beloved is as a cluster of camphire unto me in the vines of En Gedi.

14 My love, behold, thou art [a]fair: behold, thou art fair: thine eyes are like the doves.

15 My well-beloved, behold, thou art fair, and pleasant: also our [b]bed is green.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 1:14 Christ accepteth his Church, and commendeth her beauty.
  2. Song of Solomon 1:15 That is, the heart of the faithful, wherein Christ dwelleth by his Spirit.

13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh(A)
    resting between my breasts.
14 My beloved(B) is to me a cluster of henna(C) blossoms
    from the vineyards of En Gedi.(D)

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15 How beautiful(E) you are, my darling!
    Oh, how beautiful!
    Your eyes are doves.(F)

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