H6777–צַמָּה–tsam.mah

Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.

לְצַמָּתֵ֑ךְ (צַמָּתֵ֑) tza.ma.Te “veil”

Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.

לְצַמָּתֵֽךְ׃ (צַמָּתֵֽ) tza.ma.Te “veil”

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

לְצַמָּתֵֽךְ׃ (צַמָּתֵֽ) tza.ma.Te “veil”

Take the millstones, and grind meal: uncover thy locks, make bare the leg, uncover the thigh, pass over the rivers.

צַמָּתֵ֧ךְ (צַמָּתֵ֧) tza.ma.Te “veil”