4Beautiful you are, my companion, Tirzah, lovely, Jerusalem, awesome as banners.5Turn your eyes from before me, for they terrify me; your hair is like a flock of goats that have gone down from Gilead.6Your teeth are like a flock of ewes that have come up from the washing; all of them bear twins, and not one among them has lost its young.7Your cheek is like a slice of pomegranate behind your veil.8There are sixty queens and eighty concubines, and maidens without number.9She is one, my dove, my perfect one; she is one to her mother, pure to the one who bore her; the daughters saw her and pronounced her blessed; queens and concubines praised her.