11His head is pure gold — fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,
11His head is pure gold — fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,
8 I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, If ye find my beloved — What do ye tell him? that I am sick with love!
9 What is thy beloved above any beloved, O fair among women? What is thy beloved above any beloved, That thus thou hast adjured us?
10 My beloved is clear and ruddy, Conspicuous above a myriad!
11 His head is pure gold — fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,
12 His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.
13 His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips are lilies, dropping flowing 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 finest gold; His locks are flowing, black as the 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 as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.