Song of Solomon 1:6-9

⁶Shewe me, O thou, whome my soule loueth, where thou feedest, where thou liest at noone: for why should I be as she that turneth aside to the flockes of thy companions?

⁷If thou knowe not, O thou the fairest among women, get thee foorth by the steps of the flocke, and feede thy kiddes by the tents of the shepheards.

⁸I haue compared thee, O my loue, to the troupe of horses in the charets of Pharaoh.

⁹Thy cheekes are comely with rowes of stones, and thy necke with chaines.