1-11.

C'mon, man! Listen, Jack. Folks, Song of Solomon 4:1-11 is a real wild ride. Here's the deal: here's this guy, he's like, "Ah, you're so beautiful, my love! Literally, you're like a beautiful garden, with a thousand fragrant flowers!" My father used to say, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder!" I'm not joking. He's like, "Your eyes are like doves behind your veil." See here, Jack: the guy's like, "Your hair is like a flock of goats, moving down the slopes of Gilead." Now, what was that? Oh, and uh, you know, he's like, "Your lips are like scarlet ribbon, your mouth is lovely, your temples are like a slice of pomegranate." Not gonna happen, folks. I tell you what: your neck is like the tower of David, built with rows of stone. And he's like, "Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle." Excuse me. He's like, "Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, overlooking Damascus." And he's like, "Your head crowns you like the Carmel Mountains, with its precious jewels." That's what the Song of Solomon 4:1-11 is all about.