Song of Solomon 6:2-4

American Standard Version

² My beloved is gone down to his garden,
To the beds of ^[a]spices,
To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine:
He feedeth his flock among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah,
Comely as Jerusalem,
Terrible as ^[b]an army with banners.