SOS-6:1  Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among

women? whither is

thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.

SOS-6:2  My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of

spices, to

feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

SOS-6:3  I [am] my beloved's, and my beloved [is] mine: he

feedeth among the

lilies.

SOS-6:4  Thou [art] beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as

Jerusalem,

terrible as [an army] with banners.

SOS-6:5  Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me:

 thy hair

[is] as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

SOS-6:6  Thy teeth [are] as a flock of sheep which go up from

the washing,

whereof every one beareth twins, and [there is] not one barren

among them.

SOS-6:7  As a piece of a pomegranate [are] thy temples within

thy locks.

SOS-6:8  There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines,

and virgins

without number.

SOS-6:9  My dove, my undefiled is [but] one; she [is] the [only]

one of her

mother, she [is] the choice [one] of her that bare her. The

daughters saw her,

and blessed her; [yea], the queens and the concubines, and they

praised her.

SOS-6:10  Who [is] she [that] looketh forth as the morning, fair

as the moon,

clear as the sun, [and] terrible as [an army] with banners?

SOS-6:11  I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits

of the valley,

[and] to see whether the vine flourished, [and] the pomegranates

budded.

SOS-6:12  Or ever I was aware, my soul made me [like] the

chariots of

Amminadib.

SOS-6:13  Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we

may look upon

thee. What will ye see in the Shulamite? As it were the company

of two armies.

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