Thy cheeks were beautiful with with rows, thy neck with strings of pearls.

As the tower of David thy neck, built for the weapons; a thousand shields hung upon it, all shields of the powerful.

Thou didst rob me of the heart, my sister, O bride; thou didst rob me of the heart with one of thine eyes, with one necklace of thy neck.

Thy neck as a tower of ivory; thine eyes pools in Heshbon, by the gate of the daughter of many: thy nose as the tower of Lebanon viewing the face of Damascus.