Song of Solomon

My beloved [is] white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand. His head [is as] the most fine gold, his locks [are] bushy, [and] black as a raven. His eyes [are] as [the eyes] of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, [and] fitly set. His cheeks [are] as a bed of spices, [as] sweet flowers: his lips [like] lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh. His hands [are as] gold rings set with the beryl: his belly [is as] bright ivory overlaid [with] sapphires.His legs [are as] pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his countenance [is] as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars. His mouth [is] most sweet: yea, he [is] altogether lovely. This [is]my beloved, and this [is] my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.