Song of Solomon 6:4-6

American Standard Version

⁴ Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah,
Comely as Jerusalem,
Terrible as ^[a]an army with banners.
⁵ Turn away thine eyes from me,
For they ^[b]have overcome me.
Thy hair is as a flock of goats,
That lie along the side of Gilead.
⁶ Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes,
Which are come up from the washing;
Whereof every one hath twins,
And none is bereaved among them.