Song of Songs 6:4-7 - Solomon's Praise Of His Beloved
4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, even as loveliness itself; thou art fair as Jerusalem, glorious as an army of men with their banners. 5 Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have set me on fire! Thy hairy locks are like a flock of goats upon the mount of Gilead. 6 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that be clipped, which go out of the washing place: where every one beareth two twins, and not one unfruitful among them. 7 Thy cheeks are like a piece of a pomegranate, within thy volupers.