Song of Songs 6:1-6

¹Thou fairest of women, whither went away thy darling? whither bowed down thy darling? and we shall seek him with thee.

²My darling went down into his orchard, to the garden of sweet smelling spices, that he be fed there in the orchards, and gather lilies.

³I to my darling; and my darling, that is fed among the lilies, be to me.

⁴My love, thou art fair, sweet and shapely as Jerusalem, thou art fearedful as the battle array of hosts set in good order.

⁵Turn away thine eyes from me, for they made me to flee away; thine hairs be as the flocks of goats, that appeared from Gilead.

⁶Thy teeth be as a flock of sheep, that went up from the washing; all be with double lambs, either twins, and no barren there is among them.