The Song of Songs 6:12

6:12 I was beside myself with joy!

There please give me your myrrh,

O daughter of my princely people.

The Song of Songs 7:1

The Lover to His Beloved:

7:1 (7:2) How beautiful are your sandaled feet,

O nobleman’s daughter!

The curves of your thighs are like jewels,

the work of the hands of a master craftsman.