Song of Songs 5:9-16 Who is thy loue aboue other louers, O thou fayrest amonge wemen? Or, what can thy loue do, more then other louers, that thou chargest vs so straitly?

Coverdale⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁹ Who is thy loue aboue other louers, O thou fayrest amonge wemen? Or, what can thy loue do, more then other louers, that thou chargest vs so straitly? ¹⁰ As for my loue, he is whyte and reade coloured, a synguler personne amonge many thousandes: ¹¹ his heade is the most fyne golde, the lockes of his hayre are bu?shed, browne as the euenynge: ¹² His eyes are as the eyes of doues by the water brokes, washen with mylck, and remaynynge in a plenteous place: ¹³ His chekes are like a garden bedd, where in the Apotecaryes plate all maner of swete thinges: His lippes droppe as the floures of the most pryncipall Myrre, ¹⁴ his hades are full of golde rynges and precious stones. His body is as the pure yuery, decte ouer with Saphyres: ¹⁵ His legges are as the pilers of Marbell, sett vpon sokettes of golde: His face is as Libanus, and as the bewty of the Cedre trees: ¹⁶ His throte is swete, yee he is alltogether louely. Soch one is my loue (o ye doughters of Ierusalem) soch one is my loue.