Song of Songs 6:4-7 - Solomon's Praise Of His Beloved
4 Thou are fair, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, sublime as an army with banners. 5 Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats that lay along the side of Gilead. 6 Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes, which have come up from the washing, of which every one has twins, and none is bereaved among them. 7 Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind thy veil.