7:1 How
beautiful
are
your
feet
in
sandals,
O
noble
daughter!
Your
rounded
thighs
are
like
jewels,
the
work
of
a
master
hand.
7:2 Your
navel
is
a
rounded
bowl
that
never
lacks
mixed
wine.
Your
belly
is
a
heap
of
wheat,
encircled
with
lilies.
7:3 Your
two
breasts
are
like
two
fawns,
twins
of
a
gazelle.
7:4 Your
neck
is
like
an
ivory
tower.
Your
eyes
are
pools
in
Heshbon,
by
the
gate
of
Bath-rabbim.
Your
nose
is
like
a
tower
of
Lebanon,
which
looks
toward
Damascus.
7:5 Your
head
crowns
you
like
Carmel,
and
your
flowing
locks
are
like
purple;
a
king
is
held
captive
in
the
tresses.
7:6 How
beautiful
and
pleasant
you
are,
O
loved
one,
with
all
your
delights!
7:7 Your
stature
is
like
a
palm
tree,
and
your
breasts
are
like
its
clusters.
7:8 I
say
I
will
climb
the
palm
tree
and
lay
hold
of
its
fruit.
Oh
may
your
breasts
be
like
clusters
of
the
vine,
and
the
scent
of
your
breath
like
apples,
7:9 and
your
mouth
like
the
best
wine.
It
goes
down
smoothly
for
my
beloved,
gliding
over
lips
and
teeth.
7:10 I
am
my
beloved's,
and
his
desire
is
for
me.
7:11 Come,
my
beloved,
let
us
go
out
into
the
fields
and
lodge
in
the
villages;
7:12 let
us
go
out
early
to
the
vineyards
and
see
whether
the
vines
have
budded,
whether
the
grape
blossoms
have
opened
and
the
pomegranates
are
in
bloom.
There
I
will
give
you
my
love.
7:13 The
mandrakes
give
forth
fragrance,
and
beside
our
doors
are
all
choice
fruits,
new
as
well
as
old,
which
I
have
laid
up
for
you,
O
my
beloved.