Song of Solomon 6:4DRA

2My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

3I my beloved's, and my beloved mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

4Thou beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as with banners.

5Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

6Thy teeth as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and not one barren among them.