Song of Solomon 7
13 verses · King James Version
1How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince’s daughter! the joints of thy thighs like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.2Thy navel a round goblet, wanteth not liquor: thy belly an heap of wheat set about with lilies.3Thy two breasts like two young roes twins.4Thy neck as a tower of ivory; thine eyes the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.5Thine head upon thee like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king held in the galleries.6How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!7This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters8I 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;9And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.10I my beloved’s, and his desire toward me.11Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.12Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, the tender grape appear, the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.13The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates all manner of pleasant new and old, I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.