8I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, that you tell him that I am faint with love.
9How is your beloved better than another beloved, you fairest amongst women? How is your beloved better than another beloved, that you do so adjure us?
10My beloved is white and ruddy. The best amongst ten thousand.
11His head is like the purest gold. His hair is bushy, black as a raven.