Song of Solomon 1:11

9 I have compared you, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.

10 your cheeks are comely with rows , your neck with chains .

11 We will make you borders of gold with studs of silver.

12 While the king at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.

13 A bundle of myrrh my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.