American Standard Version
"My beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of En-gedi. "
— Song Of Solomon 1:14, American Standard Version
“My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En–gedi.”
“My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms from the vineyards of En Gedi. Lover”
“My beloved is like a cluster of henna blossoms in the vineyards of En Gedi.”
“Behold thou are fair, O my love, behold thou are fair, thy eyes are as those of doves.”
“My love is to me as a branch of the cypress-tree in the vine-gardens of En-gedi.”
“My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En–gedi.”
We will make thee plaits of gold With studs of silver.
While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
My beloved is unto me as a bundle of myrrh, That lieth betwixt my breasts.
My beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of En-gedi.
Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are as doves.
Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: Also our couch is green.
The beams of our house are cedars, And our rafters are firs.