SOS-7:1  How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's

daughter! the

joints of thy thighs [are] like jewels, the work of the hands of

a cunning

workman.

SOS-7:2  Thy navel [is like] a round goblet, [which] wanteth not

liquor: thy

belly [is like] an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

SOS-7:3  Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes [that are]

twins.

SOS-7:4  Thy neck [is] as a tower of ivory; thine eyes [like]

the fishpools in

Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose [is] as the tower

of Lebanon

which looketh toward Damascus.

SOS-7:5  Thine head upon thee [is] like Carmel, and the hair of

thine head

like purple; the king [is] held in the galleries.

SOS-7:6  How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for

delights!

SOS-7:7  This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy

breasts to clusters

[of grapes].

SOS-7:8  I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold

of the boughs

thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine,

and the smell

of thy nose like apples;

SOS-7:9  And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my

beloved, that

goeth [down] sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep

to speak.

SOS-7:10  I [am] my beloved's, and his desire [is] toward me.

SOS-7:11  Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let

us lodge in

the villages.

SOS-7:12  Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if

the vine

flourish, [whether] the tender grape appear, [and] the

pomegranates bud forth:

there will I give thee my loves.

SOS-7:13  The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates [are] all

manner of

pleasant [fruits], new and old, [which] I have laid up for thee,

O my beloved.

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