My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.

Song of Solomon 2:16

The voice of my beloved behold he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.

Song of Solomon 2:8

Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue.

Song of Solomon 4:11

Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.

Song of Solomon 4:5

Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.

Song of Solomon 4:7

Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners.

Song of Solomon 6:10

Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem.

Song of Solomon 6:4

My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of her mother.

Song of Solomon 6:9

How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights.

Song of Solomon 7:6