Song of Songs 7

1 Your steps are beautiful in shoes, O daughter of the prince: the joints of [your] thighs are like chains, the work of the craftsman.

Your steps are beautiful in shoes, O daughter of the prince: the joints of [your] thighs are like chains, the work of the craftsman.

2 Your navel is [as] a turned bowl, not lacking liquor; your belly is [as] a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

Your navel is [as] a turned bowl, not lacking liquor; your belly is [as] a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

3 Your two breasts are as two twin fawns.

Your two breasts are as two twin fawns.

4 Your neck is as an ivory tower; your eyes are as pools in Esebon, by the gates of the daughter of many: your nose is as the tower of Libanus, looking towards Damascus.

Your neck is as an ivory tower; your eyes are as pools in Esebon, by the gates of the daughter of many: your nose is as the tower of Libanus, looking towards Damascus.

5 Your head upon you is as Carmel, and the curls of your hair like scarlet; the king is bound in the galleries.

Your head upon you is as Carmel, and the curls of your hair like scarlet; the king is bound in the galleries.

6 How beautiful are you, and how sweet are you, [my] love!

How beautiful are you, and how sweet are you, [my] love!

7 This is your greatness in your delights: you were made like a palm tree, and your breasts to cluster.

This is your greatness in your delights: you were made like a palm tree, and your breasts to cluster.

8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its high boughs: and now shall your breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of your nose of apples;

I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its high boughs: and now shall your breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of your nose of apples;

9 and your throat as good wine, going well with my kinsman, suiting my lips and teeth.

and your throat as good wine, going well with my kinsman, suiting my lips and teeth.

10 I am my kinsman's, and his desire is towards me.

I am my kinsman's, and his desire is towards me.

11 Come, my kinsman, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.

Come, my kinsman, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.

12 Let us go early into the vineyards; let us see if the vine has flowered, [if] the blossoms have appeared, if the pomegranates have blossomed; there will I give you my breasts.

Let us go early into the vineyards; let us see if the vine has flowered, [if] the blossoms have appeared, if the pomegranates have blossomed; there will I give you my breasts.

13 The mandrakes have given a smell, and at our doors [are] all kinds of choice fruits, new and old. O my kinsman, I have kept [them] for you.

The mandrakes have given a smell, and at our doors [are] all kinds of choice fruits, new and old. O my kinsman, I have kept [them] for you.