Song of Songs 6

6:1Where did your beloved man go forth, O fair one among women? Where did your beloved man look away? for we will seek him with you.

6:2My beloved man went down to his garden, to bowls of the aromatics, to tend in gardens, and to collect lilies.

6:3I am to my beloved man, and my beloved man to me -- the one tending among the lilies.

6:4You are fair, O dear one, as good-pleasure; beautiful as Jerusalem; a consternation as ones arranged for battle.

6:5Turn away your eyes from before me! for they incited me. The hair of your head is as the herds of the goats which ascended from Gilead.

6:6Your teeth as herds of the ones being sheared, the ones which ascend from the bath, all bearing twins, and there is not one being childless among them. Your lips are as a scarlet string, and your speech is beautiful.

6:7Your cheeks are as the rind of the pomegranate being seen outside your veil.

6:8There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and young women which there is no number.

6:9My dove is one, my perfect one. She is the only one to her mother; the choice one is to the one giving birth to her. The daughters beheld her, and queens will declare her blessed, and indeed the concubines also shall praise her.

6:10Who is she, the one looking out as the dawn, fair as the moon, choice as the sun, the consternation as troops being set in order.

6:11Into the garden of walnuts I went down to behold among the produce of the valley of the rushing stream; to see if the grapevine bloomed, or if the pomegranates blossomed.

6:12My soul did not know, it made me as the chariots of Aminadab.

6:13Return! return! O Shulamite. Return! return! and we will look to you.