Song of Solomon 6:6 ASV

⁴  Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.

⁵  Turn away thine eyes from me, For they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of Gilead.

⁶  Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes, Which are come up from the washing; Whereof every one hath twins, And none is bereaved among them.

⁷  Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Behind thy veil.

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