9What is your kinsman more than another kinsman, O you beautiful amongst women? what is your kinsman more than another kinsman, that you have so charged us?
10My kinsman is white and ruddy, chosen out from myriads.
11His head is as very fine gold, his locks are flowing, black as a raven.
12His eyes are as doves, by the pools of waters, washed with milk, sitting by the pools.
13His cheeks are as bowls of spices pouring forth perfumes: his lips are lilies, dropping choice myrrh.
14His hands are as turned gold set with beryl: his belly is an ivory tablet on a sapphire stone.