4 Behold, ^(A)you are beautiful, my love,
    behold, you are beautiful!
^(B)Your eyes are doves
    ^(C)behind your veil.
^(D)Your hair is like a flock of goats
    leaping down ^(E)the slopes of Gilead.

⁵ Turn away your eyes from me,
    for they overwhelm me—
^(A)Your hair is like a flock of goats
    leaping down the slopes of Gilead.

⁵ Your head crowns you like ^(A)Carmel,
    and your ^(B)flowing locks are like purple;
    a king is held captive in the tresses.