5 Turn your eyes from me;

they overwhelm me.

Your hair is like a flock of goats

descending from Gilead.

6 Your teeth are like a flock of sheep

coming up from the washing.

Each has its twin,

not one of them is missing.

7 Your temples behind your veil

are like the halves of a pomegranate.

5 Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me:

Thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

6 Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing,

Whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.

7 As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.

5 Turn your eyes away,

for they overpower me.

Your hair falls in waves,

like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead.

6 Your teeth are as white as sheep

that are freshly washed.

Your smile is flawless,

each tooth matched with its twin.

7 Your cheeks are like rosy pomegranates

behind your veil.

5 Turn your eyes away from me,

For they have overcome me.

Your hair is like a flock of goats

Going down from Gilead.

6 Your teeth are like a flock of sheep

Which have come up from the washing;

Every one bears twins,

And none is barren among them.

7 Like a piece of pomegranate

Are your temples behind your veil.

5 Turn your eyes from me,

because they excite me too much.

Your hair is like a flock of goats

streaming down Mount Gilead.

6 Your teeth are white like sheep

just coming from their bath;

each one has a twin,

and none of them is missing.

7 Your cheeks behind your veil

are like slices of a pomegranate.

5 Turn away thine eyes from me,

For they have overcome me.

Thy hair is as a flock of goats,

That lie along the side of Gilead.

6 Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes,

Which are come up from the washing;

Whereof every one hath twins,

And none is bereaved among them.

7 Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate

Behind thy veil.

5 Turn away thine eyes from me, For they overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats On the slopes of Gilead. 6 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep Which go up from the washing; Which have all borne twins, And none is barren among them. 7 As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples Behind thy veil.

5 Turn your eyes away from me. They enchant me! 

Your hair is like a flock of goats moving down from Gilead. 

6 Your teeth are like a flock of sheep, 

sheep that come up from the washing. 

All of them bear twins, and not one has lost its young. 

7 Your temples behind your veil are like slices of pomegranate. 

5 Turn your eyes away from me,

for they captivate me.

Your hair is like a flock of goats

streaming down from Gilead.

6 Your teeth are like a flock of ewes

coming up from washing,

each one having a twin,

and not one missing.

7 Behind your veil,

your brow is like a slice of pomegranate.

5 Turn away your eyes from me,

for they overwhelm me!

Your hair is like a flock of goats,

moving down the slopes of Gilead.

6 Your teeth are like a flock of ewes,

that have come up from the washing;

all of them bear twins,

and not one among them is bereaved.

7 Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate

behind your veil.

5 Turn away your eyes from before me,

for they overwhelm me.

Your hair is like a flock of the goats

that moves down from Gilead.

6 Your teeth are like a flock of the ewes

that have come up from the washing,

all of them bearing twins,

and there is none bereaved among them.

7 Your cheeks behind your veil

are like halves of a pomegranate.

5 Turn your eyes away from me.

They overpower me.

Your hair flows like a flock of black goats

coming down from Mount Gilead.

6 Your teeth are as clean as a flock of sheep

coming up from being washed.

Each of your teeth has its twin.

Not one of them is alone.

7 Your cheeks behind your veil

are like the halves of a pomegranate.

5 “Turn your eyes away from me,

For they have confused me;

Your hair is like a flock of goats

That have descended from Gilead.

6 “Your teeth are like a flock of ewes

Which have come up from their washing,

All of which bear twins,

And not one among them has lost her young.

7 “Your temples are like a slice of a pomegranate

Behind your veil.