10. I bind you by oath, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my beloved, announce to him that I languish through love.
11. Chorus to Bride: What kind of beloved is your beloved, O most beautiful among women? What kind of beloved is your beloved, so that you would bind us by oath?
12. Bride: My beloved is white and ruddy, elect among thousands.
13. His head is like the finest gold. His locks are like the heights of palm trees, and as black as a raven.
14. His eyes are like doves, which have been washed with milk over rivulets of waters, and which reside near plentiful streams.