¹⁵ How beautiful^(A) you are, my darling!
    Oh, how beautiful!
    Your eyes are doves.^(B)

¹² His eyes are like doves^(A)
    by the water streams,
washed in milk,^(B)
    mounted like jewels.

⁵ Turn your eyes from me;
    they overwhelm me.
Your hair is like a flock of goats
    descending from Gilead.^(A)

⁷ Your temples behind your veil^(A)
    are like the halves of a pomegranate.^(B)