Song of Songs 6:4-10 ¶ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, as desirable as Jerusalem, imposing as the standard-bearer of the army.

EJ2000⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ ¶ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, as desirable as Jerusalem, imposing as the standard-bearer of the army. ⁵ Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me; thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead. ⁶ Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, of which every one bears twins, and there is not one barren among them. ⁷ As slices of pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks. ⁸ There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and virgins without number. ⁹ My dove is but one, my perfect one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that brought her into the light. The virgins saw her and called her blessed; yea, the queens and the concubines and they praised her. ¹⁰ Who is she that shows herself forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and imposing as the standard-bearer of the army?