ASV - Song of Solomon - 7

7:1  How beautiful are thy feet in sandals, O prince’s daughter! Thy rounded thighs are like jewels, The work of the hands of a skilful workman.

7:2  Thy body islikea round goblet, Wherein no mingled wine is wanting: Thy waist is like a heap of wheat Set about with lilies.

7:3  Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe.

7:4  Thy neck is like the tower of ivory; Thine eyes as the pools in Heshbon, By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Thy nose is like the tower of Lebanon Which looketh toward Damascus.

7:5  Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is held captive in the tresses thereof.

7:6  How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

7:7  This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to its clusters.

7:8  I said, I will climb up into the palm-tree, I will take hold of the branches thereof: Let thy breasts be as clusters of the vine, And the smell of thy breath like apples,

7:9  And thy mouth like the best wine, That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.

7:10  I am my beloved’s; And his desire is toward me.

7:11  Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages.

7:12  Let us get up early to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine hath budded, Andits blossom is open, Andthe pomegranates are in flower: There will I give thee my love.

7:13  The mandrakes give forth fragrance; And at our doors are all manner of precious fruits, new and old, Which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.