Bible, King James Version
Song_of_Solomon
Cant.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.
[2] Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not
liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with
lilies.
[3] Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are
twins.
[4] Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes like the
fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as
the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.
[5] Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of
thine head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.
[6] How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for
delights!
[7] This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy
breasts to clusters of grapes.
[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;
[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.
[10] I am my beloved's, and his desire is toward me.
[11] Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let
us lodge in the villages.
[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.
[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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