¹² His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.

¹³ His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips [are] lilies, dropping flowing myrrh,

¹⁴ His hands rings of gold, set with beryl, His heart bright ivory, covered with sapphires,

¹² His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.

¹³ His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips [are] lilies, dropping flowing myrrh,

¹⁴ His hands rings of gold, set with beryl, His heart bright ivory, covered with sapphires,