5:11 His head is ass=hlgree>as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black ass=hlgree>as a raven.

 5:12 His eyes are ass=hlgree>as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set.

 5:13 His cheeks are ass=hlgree>as a bed of spices, ass=hlgree>as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.

 5:14 His hands are ass=hlgree>as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is ass=hlgree>as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires.

 5:15 His legs are ass=hlgree>as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance is ass=hlgree>as Lebanon, excellent ass=hlgree>as the cedars.

 5:16 His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

 6:1 Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whither is thy beloved turned ass=hlblue>aside? that we may seek him with thee.

 6:2 My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

 6:3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

 6:4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, ass=hlgree>as Tirzah, comely ass=hlgree>as Jerusalem, terrible ass=hlgree>as an army with banners.

 6:5 Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is ass=hlgree>as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

 6:6 Thy teeth are ass=hlgree>as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.

 6:7 ass=hlgree>As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.

 6:8 There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.

 6:9 My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.

 6:10 Who is she that looketh forth ass=hlgree>as the morning, fair ass=hlgree>as the moon, clear ass=hlgree>as the sun, and terrible ass=hlgree>as an army with banners?

 6:11 I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, and to see whether the vine flourished, and the pomegranates budded.

 6:12 Or ever I wass=hlblue>as aware, my soul made me like the chariots of Amminadib.

 6:13 Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may look upon thee. What will ye see in the Shulamite? ass=hlgree>As it were the company of two armies.