Song of Solomon 4:2-4

American Standard Version

² Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes that are newly shorn,
Which are come up from the washing,
^[a]Whereof every one hath twins,
And none is bereaved among them.
³ Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet,
And thy ^[b]mouth is comely.
Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate
Behind thy ^[c]veil.
⁴ Thy neck is like the tower of David
Builded ^[d]for an armory,
Whereon there hang a thousand bucklers,
All the shields of the mighty men.