Song of Solomon 1:12

American Standard Version

While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.

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Song of Solomon 1:12 in other translations

While the king sat at his table,
my perfume spread its fragrance.

Song of Solomon 1:12 · World English Bible

Song of Solomon 1:12 in context

  1. 10Thy cheeks are comely with plaits of hair, Thy neck with strings of jewels.
  2. 11We will make thee plaits of gold With studs of silver.
  3. 12While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.
  4. 13My beloved is unto me as a bundle of myrrh, That lieth betwixt my breasts.
  5. 14My beloved is unto me as a cluster of henna-flowers In the vineyards of En-gedi.