10M. My beloved is white and ruddy, The chief among ten thousand.
11His head is as the most fine gold; His locks waving palm-branches, Black as a raven;
12His eyes are doves by streams of water, Washed with milk, dwelling in fulness;
13His cheeks are like a bed of balsam, Like beds of spices; His lips are lilies Dropping self-flowing myrrh;
14His hands are gold rings set with chrysolite; His body is wrought-work of ivory, overlaid with sapphires;