'Head' in the Bible

His left hand is under my head, And his right hand doth embrace me.

I was asleep, but my heart waked: It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh,'saying , Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night.

His head is as the most fine gold; His locks are bushy, and black as a raven.

Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is held captive in the tresses thereof .

His left hand'should be under my head, And his right hand should embrace me.