The Bridegroom Praises the Bride

The Beloved

Behold, (A)you are fair, my love!
Behold, you are fair!
You have dove’s eyes behind your veil.
Your hair is like a (B)flock of goats,
Going down from Mount Gilead.

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He

How beautiful you are, my darling!
    Oh, how beautiful!
    Your eyes behind your veil(A) are doves.(B)
Your hair is like a flock of goats
    descending from the hills of Gilead.(C)

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12 (A)His eyes are like doves
By the rivers of waters,
Washed with milk,
And [a]fitly set.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 5:12 sitting in a setting

12 His eyes are like doves(A)
    by the water streams,
washed in milk,(B)
    mounted like jewels.

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