'Hair' in the Bible

M How beautiful you are, my darling.How very beautiful!Behind your veil,your eyes are doves.Your hair is like a flock of goatsstreaming down Mount Gilead.

W I sleep, but my heart is awake.A sound! My love is knocking!M Open to me, my sister, my darling,my dove, my perfect one.For my head is drenched with dew,my hair with droplets of the night.

His head is purest gold.His hair is wavyand black as a raven.

Turn your eyes away from me,for they captivate me.Your hair is like a flock of goatsstreaming down from Gilead.

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel,the hair of your head like purple cloth—a king could be held captive in your tresses.