Song of Solomon 1:12 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

More versions

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

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

American Standard Version (1901)

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

Common English Bible

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

Catholic Public Domain Version

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.