¹⁴ My love is to me as a branch of the cypress-tree in the vine-gardens of En-gedi.

⁶² And Nibshan, and the Town of Salt, and En-gedi; six towns with their unwalled places.

¹ And from there, David went up and took cover in the safe place of En-gedi.

¹³ As a bag of myrrh is my well-loved one to me, when he is at rest all night between my breasts.

³ As the apple-tree among the trees of the wood, so is my loved one among the sons. I took my rest under his shade with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

¹³ The produce of the garden is pomegranates; with all the best fruits, henna and spikenard,

¹⁴ Spikenard and safron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices.