Perfume and incense will gladden a heart, and the pleasantness of one’s friend is personal advice.
As fragrance, your perfumes are delightful; your name is poured out perfume; therefore young women love you.
While the king was on his couch, my nard gave its fragrance. My beloved is to me a pouch of myrrh, he spends the night between my breasts. My beloved is to me a cluster of blossoms of henna in the vineyards of En Gedi.
What is this coming up from the desert like a column of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense from all the fragrant powders of the merchant?
Flee, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag upon the perfumed mountains!