7Beneath your veil, your cheeks are like SIM the halves of a pomegranate.
8Even if a king had 60 queens and 80 ◄concubines/slave wives► and more young women than anyone can count,
9none of them would be like my dove, who is perfect, you who are your mother's only daughter, whom your mother considers to be very precious. Other young women who see you say that you are fortunate, and the queens and concubines recognize that you are very beautiful.