⁵ I arose to open to my beloved,
    and my hands dripped with myrrh,
my fingers with ^(A)liquid myrrh,
    on the handles of the bolt.

¹³ His ^(A)cheeks are like ^(B)beds of spices,
    mounds of sweet-smelling herbs.
His lips are ^(C)lilies,
    dripping ^(D)liquid myrrh.