Song of Songs 4:1 HE Lo! thou art beautiful, my fair one, Lo! thou art beautiful, Thine eyes, are doves, from behind thy veil,––Thy hair, is like a flock of goats, which are reclining on the sides of Mount Gilead:

Rotherham⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ [HE] Lo! thou art beautiful, my fair one, Lo! thou art beautiful, Thine eyes, are doves, from behind thy veil,––Thy hair, is like a flock of goats, which are reclining on the sides of Mount Gilead: