Song of Solomon 7:1–8:4
How beautiful are your sandaled feet, princess!E,i
The curves of your thighs are like jewelry,
the handiwork of a master.
2 Your navel is a rounded bowl;
it never lacks mixed wine.
Your belly is a mound of wheat
surrounded by lilies.
3 Your breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle.j
4 Your neck is like a tower of ivory,k
your eyes like pools in Heshbon
by Bath-rabbim’s gate.
Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon
looking toward Damascus.
5 Your head crowns youF like Mount Carmel,
the hair of your head like purple cloth—
a king could be held captivel in your tresses.
6 How beautiful you are and how pleasant,m
my love, with such delights!
7 Your stature is like a palm tree;
your breasts are clusters of fruit.
8 I said, “I will climb the palm tree
and take hold of its fruit.”n
May your breasts be like clusters of grapes,
and the fragrance of your breath like apricots.o
9 Your mouthG is like fine winep—
Woman
flowing smoothly for my love,
gliding past my lips and teeth!H
let’s go to the field;
let’s spend the night among the henna blossoms.I
12 Let’s go early to the vineyards;
let’s see if the vine has budded,
if the blossom has opened,
if the pomegranates are in bloom.s
There I will give you my caresses.
13 The mandrakest give off a fragrance,
and at our doors is every delicacy,
both new and old.
I have treasured them up for you, my love.
8 If only I could treat you like my brother,J
one who nursed at my mother’s breasts,
I would find you in public and kiss you,
and no one would scorn me.
2 I would lead you, I would take you,
to the house of my motheru who taught me.K
I would give you spiced wine to drink
from the juice of my pomegranate.
3 May his left hand be under my head,
and his right arm embrace me.v
4 Young women of Jerusalem, I charge you,
do not stir up or awaken love
until the appropriate time.a