ع َيناهُ كَيَمامَتَينِ عِندَ جَداوِلِ المِياهِ، تَستَحِمّانِ فِي الحَلِيبِ، كَجَوهَرَتَينِ فِي مَكانِهِما.
His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with milk, and fitly set.