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Song of Solomon 1:12 - Revised Standard Version

12 While the king was on his couch, my nard gave forth its fragrance.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 While the King sitteth at his table, My spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 While the king sits at his table [she said], my spikenard [my absent lover] sends forth [his] fragrance [over me].

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

12 With my king close by, my perfume filled the air.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 Groom to Bride: If you yourself do not know, O most beautiful among women, then go out and follow after the steps of the flocks, and pasture your young goats beside the tabernacles of the shepherds.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 A bundle of myrrh is my beloved to me, he shall abide between my breasts.

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Song of Solomon 1:12
14 Tagairtí Cros  

My heart overflows with a goodly theme; I address my verses to the king; my tongue is like the pen of a ready scribe.


We will make you ornaments of gold, studded with silver.


Your head crowns you like Carmel, and your flowing locks are like purple; a king is held captive in the tresses.


“But when the king came in to look at the guests, he saw there a man who had no wedding garment;


Again he sent other servants, saying, ‘Tell those who are invited, Behold, I have made ready my dinner, my oxen and my fat calves are killed, and everything is ready; come to the marriage feast.’


Then the King will say to those at his right hand, ‘Come, O blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world;


And while he was at Bethany in the house of Simon the leper, as he sat at table, a woman came with an alabaster flask of ointment of pure nard, very costly, and she broke the flask and poured it over his head.


Mary took a pound of costly ointment of pure nard and anointed the feet of Jesus and wiped his feet with her hair; and the house was filled with the fragrance of the ointment.


I have received full payment, and more; I am filled, having received from Epaphroditus the gifts you sent, a fragrant offering, a sacrifice acceptable and pleasing to God.


Behold, I stand at the door and knock; if any one hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and eat with him, and he with me.


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