Song of Solomon 6

1Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned him, That we may seek him with thee?● 2My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.● 3I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine; He feedeth `his flock' among the lilies,● 4Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.● 5Turn 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.● 6Thy 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.● 7Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Behind thy veil.● 8There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, And virgins without number.● 9My 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 called her blessed; `Yea', the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.● 10Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, Fair as the moon, Clear as the sun, Terrible as an army with banners?● 11I went down into the garden of nuts, To see the green plants of the valley, To see whether the vine budded, `And' the pomegranates were in flower.● 12Before I was aware, my soul set me `Among' the chariots of my princely people.● 13Return, return, O Shulammite; Return, return, that we may look upon thee. Why will ye look upon the Shulammite, As upon the dance of Mahanaim?●