Song of Solomon 6:5-7

The Voice

⁵     Turn your eyes from me
        because they overpower me as always.
    Your hair moves as gracefully as a flock of goats
        leaping down the slopes of Mount Gilead.
⁶     Your teeth are pearl white like a flock of sheep shorn,
        fresh up from a wash.
    Each is perfect and paired with another;
        not one of them is lost.
⁷     Your cheeks are rosy and round beneath your veil,
        like the halves of a pomegranate.