rsv Songs:6:5-7
rsv@Songs:6:5 @ Turn away your eyes from me, for they disturb me-- Your hair is like a flock of goats, moving down the slopes of Gilead.
rsv@Songs:6:6 @ Your teeth are like a flock of ewes, that have come up from the washing, all of them bear twins, not one among them is bereaved.
rsv@Songs:6:7 @ Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate behind your veil.