3. I belong to my love, and he belongs to me. He's eating among the lilies." The king says,
4. "My love, you are as beautiful as the city of Tirzah. You are as lovely as Jerusalem. You are as majestic as troops carrying their banners.
5. Turn your eyes away from me. They overpower me. Your hair flows like a flock of black goats coming down from Mount Gilead.
6. Your teeth are as clean as a flock of sheep coming up from being washed. Each of your teeth has its twin. Not one of them is alone.
7. Your cheeks behind your veil are like the halves of a pomegranate.