The Song of Songs 5:7
Context5:7 The watchmen found me as they made their rounds in the city.
They beat me, they bruised me;
they took away my cloak, those watchmen on the walls!
The Song of Songs 6:5
Context6:5 Turn your eyes away from me –
they overwhelm 1 me!
Your hair is like a flock of goats
descending from Mount Gilead.

