Song.5.11

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Song.5.11

His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.

Song.5.11

My golden one, pure and untarnished, with raven black curls tumbling across his shoulders.

Song.5.11

His head is purest gold; his hair is wavy and black as a raven.

Song.5.11

His head is like the finest gold; His locks are wavy, And black as a raven.

Song.5.11

His head is the finest gold, and his hair is wavy and black.