2. My beloved has gone down to his garden,to the beds of spices,to browse in the gardensand to gather lilies.
3. I am my beloved’s and my beloved is mine;he browses among the lilies.
4. You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my darling,as lovely as Jerusalem,as majestic as troops with banners.
5. Turn your eyes from me;they overwhelm me.Your hair is like a flock of goatsdescending from Gilead.
6. Your teeth are like a flock of sheepcoming up from the washing.Each has its twin,not one of them is missing.
7. Your temples behind your veilare like the halves of a pomegranate.