11His head is as the finest gold; His locks are flowing, black as the raven;
11His head is as the finest gold; His locks are flowing, black as the raven;
8 I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved, ... What will ye tell him? That I am sick of love.
9 What is thy beloved more than another beloved, Thou fairest among women? What is thy beloved more than another beloved, That thou dost so charge us?
10 My beloved is white and ruddy, The chiefest among ten thousand.
11 His head is as the finest gold; His locks are flowing, black as the raven;
12 His eyes are like doves by the water-brooks, Washed with milk, fitly set;
13 His cheeks are as a bed of spices, raised beds of sweet plants; His lips lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.
5:11His head [is as] the most fine gold, his locks [are] bushy, [and] black as a raven.
5:11His head is purest gold; his hair is wavy and black as a raven.
5:11His head is as the finest gold: his locks as branches of palm trees, black as a raven.
5:11His head is as the most fine gold; His locks are bushy, and black as a raven.
5:11His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.
5:11His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.
5:11His head is like the purest gold. His hair is bushy, black as a raven.
5:11His head is pure gold — fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,
5:11His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.