4
You are beautiful, my true love, like Tirzah, lovely like Jerusalem, awe-inspiring like those great cities.
5
Turn your eyes away from me. They enchant me! Your hair is like a flock of goats moving down from Gilead.
6
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep, sheep that come up from the washing. All of them bear twins, and not one has lost its young.
7
Your temples behind your veil are like slices of pomegranate.
8
There are 60 queens, 80 concubines, and countless virgins,