Song of Solomon 5:9DRA

7The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.

8I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I sick of love.

9What thy beloved more than beloved, O thou fairest among women? what thy beloved more than beloved, that thou dost so charge us?

10My beloved white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.

11His head the most fine gold, his locks bushy, black as a raven.