Song of Solomon 4:1
Behold, thou are fair, my love, behold, thou are fair. Thine eyes are doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats that lie along the side of mount Gilead.
Song of Solomon 4:2
Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes that are newly shorn, which have come up from the washing, of which every one has twins, and none is bereaved among them.
Song of Solomon 4:3
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy mouth is comely. Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind thy veil.
Song of Solomon 4:4
Thy neck is like the tower of David built for an armory, on which there hang a thousand bucklers, all the shields of the mighty men.
Song of Solomon 4:5
Thy two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a roe, which feed among the lilies.
Song of Solomon 4:6
Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
Song of Solomon 4:7
Thou are all fair, my love, and there is no spot in thee.
Song of Solomon 4:8
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, with me from Lebanon. Look from the top of Amana, from the top of Senir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
Song of Solomon 4:9
Thou have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride. Thou have ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.
Song of Solomon 4:10
How fair is thy love, my sister, my bride! How much better is thy love than wine, and the fragrance of thine oils than all manner of spices!
Song of Solomon 4:11
Thy lips, O my bride, drop the honeycomb. Honey and milk are under thy tongue, and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
Song of Solomon 4:12
A garden shut up is my sister, my bride, a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
Song of Solomon 4:13
Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits, henna with spikenard plants,
Song of Solomon 4:14
spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices.
Song of Solomon 4:15
Thou are a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and flowing streams from Lebanon.
Song of Solomon 4:16
Awake, O north wind, and come, thou south, blow upon my garden, that the spices of it may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his precious fruits.