Song of Songs 1:15

“To a mare of mine among the chariots of Pharaoh I compare you, O my darling.

“Behold, you are beautiful, my darling, Behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are like doves behind your veil; Your hair is like a flock of goats That have leapt down from Mount Gilead.

“You are altogether beautiful, my darling, And there is no blemish in you.

“His eyes are like doves Beside streams of water, Washed in milk, And sitting in their setting.

“You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my darling, As lovely as Jerusalem, As majestic as an army with banners.

“How beautiful and how pleasant you are, My love, with all your pleasures!