³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine.
    He browses among the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah,
    lovely as Jerusalem,
    awesome as an army with banners.
⁵ Turn away your eyes from me,
    for they have overcome me.
Your hair is like a flock of goats,
    that lie along the side of Gilead.