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Song of Solomon 7:6–12

How fair and how spleasant art thou, O love, for tdelights!

This thy stature is like to a upalm tree,

And thy breasts to xclusters of grapes.

I said, I will go up to the upalm tree,

I will take hold of the boughs thereof:

Now also thy breasts shall be as xclusters of the vine,

And the smell of thy nose like yapples;

And zthe roof of thy mouth like the best wine

For my beloved, athat goeth down sweetly,

Causing the lips ||of those that are basleep to speak.

10  cI am my beloved’s, and his ddesire is toward me.

11  Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field;

Let us lodge in the villages.

12  Let us get up early to the vineyards;

Let us esee if the vine flourish, whether the ftender grape appear,

And ethe pomegranates bud forth:

There will I give thee my loves.

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Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — The New International Version (NIV)

How beautiful you are and how pleasing,

my love, with your delights!

Your stature is like that of the palm,

and your breasts like clusters of fruit.

I said, “I will climb the palm tree;

I will take hold of its fruit.”

May your breasts be like clusters of grapes on the vine,

the fragrance of your breath like apples,

and your mouth like the best wine.

May the wine go straight to my beloved,

flowing gently over lips and teeth.

10 I belong to my beloved,

and his desire is for me.

11 Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside,

let us spend the night in the villages.

12 Let us go early to the vineyards

to see if the vines have budded,

if their blossoms have opened,

and if the pomegranates are in bloom—

there I will give you my love.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — English Standard Version (ESV)

How beautiful and pleasant you are,

O loved one, with all your delights!

Your stature is like a palm tree,

and your breasts are like its clusters.

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,

and your mouth like the best wine.

It goes down smoothly for my beloved,

gliding over lips and teeth.

10 I am my beloved’s,

and his desire is for me.

11 Come, my beloved,

let us go out into the fields

and lodge in the villages;

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.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — New Living Translation (NLT)

Oh, how beautiful you are!

How pleasing, my love, how full of delights!

You are slender like a palm tree,

and your breasts are like its clusters of fruit.

I said, “I will climb the palm tree

and take hold of its fruit.”

May your breasts be like grape clusters,

and the fragrance of your breath like apples.

May your kisses be as exciting as the best wine—

10 Yes, wine that goes down smoothly for my lover,

flowing gently over lips and teeth.

I am my lover’s,

and he claims me as his own.

11 Come, my love, let us go out to the fields

and spend the night among the wildflowers.

12 Let us get up early and go to the vineyards

to see if the grapevines have budded,

if the blossoms have opened,

and if the pomegranates have bloomed.

There I will give you my love.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — The New King James Version (NKJV)

How fair and how pleasant you are,

O love, with your delights!

This stature of yours is like a palm tree,

And your breasts like its clusters.

I said, “I will go up to the palm tree,

I will take hold of its branches.”

Let now your breasts be like clusters of the vine,

The fragrance of your breath like apples,

And the roof of your mouth like the best wine.

The wine goes down smoothly for my beloved,

Moving gently the lips of sleepers.

10 I am my beloved’s,

And his desire is toward me.

11 Come, my beloved,

Let us go forth to the field;

Let us lodge in the villages.

12 Let us get up early to the vineyards;

Let us see if the vine has budded,

Whether the grape blossoms are open,

And the pomegranates are in bloom.

There I will give you my love.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — New Century Version (NCV)

You are beautiful and pleasant;

my love, you are full of delights.

You are tall like a palm tree,

and your breasts are like its bunches of fruit.

I said, “I will climb up the palm tree

and take hold of its fruit.”

Let your breasts be like bunches of grapes,

the smell of your breath like apples,

and your mouth like the best wine.

Let this wine go down sweetly for my lover;

may it flow gently past the lips and teeth.

10 I belong to my lover,

and he desires only me.

11 Come, my lover,

let’s go out into the country

and spend the night in the fields.

12 Let’s go early to the vineyards

and see if the buds are on the vines.

Let’s see if the blossoms have already opened

and if the pomegranates have bloomed.

There I will give you my love.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — American Standard Version (ASV 1901)

How fair and how pleasant art thou,

O love, for delights!

This thy stature is like to a palm-tree,

And thy breasts to its clusters.

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,

And thy mouth like the best wine,

That goeth down smoothly for my beloved,

Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.

10 I am my beloved’s;

And his desire is toward me.

11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field;

Let us lodge in the villages.

12 Let us get up early to the vineyards;

Let us see whether the vine hath budded,

And its blossom is open,

And the pomegranates are in flower:

There will I give thee my love.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — 1890 Darby Bible (DARBY)

How fair and how pleasant art thou, my love, in delights! This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to grape clusters. I said, I will go up to the palm-tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof; And thy breasts shall indeed be like clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy nose like apples, And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine, ...That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, And stealeth over the lips of them that are asleep.

10 I am my beloved’s, And his desire is toward me. 11 —Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the fields; Let us lodge in the villages. 12 We will go up early to the vineyards, We will see if the vine hath budded, If the blossom is opening, And the pomegranates are in bloom: There will I give thee my loves.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — GOD’S WORD Translation (GW)

How beautiful and charming you are, my love, with your elegance.

Young woman,

your figure is like a palm tree,

and your breasts are like its clusters.

I thought, “I will climb the palm tree

and take hold of its fruit.”

May your breasts be like clusters on the vine.

May the fragrance of your breath be like apples.

May your mouth taste like the best wine …

… that goes down smoothly to my beloved

and glides over the lips of those about to sleep.

10 I am my beloved’s, and he longs for me.

11 Come, my beloved.

Let’s go into the field.

Let’s spend the night among the henna flowers.

12 Let’s go to the vineyards early.

Let’s see if the vines have budded,

if the grape blossoms have opened,

if the pomegranates are in bloom.

There I will give you my love.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — The Holman Christian Standard Bible (HCSB)

How beautiful you are and how pleasant,

my love, with such delights!

Your stature is like a palm tree;

your breasts are clusters of fruit.

I said, “I will climb the palm tree

and take hold of its fruit.”

May your breasts be like clusters of grapes,

and the fragrance of your breath like apricots.

Your mouth is like fine wine —

flowing smoothly for my love,

gliding past my lips and teeth!

10 I belong to my love,

and his desire is for me.

11 Come, my love,

let’s go to the field;

let’s spend the night among the henna blossoms.

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.

There I will give you my love.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — The New Revised Standard Version (NRSV)

How fair and pleasant you are,

O loved one, delectable maiden!

You are stately as a palm tree,

and your breasts are like its clusters.

I say I will climb the palm tree

and lay hold of its branches.

O may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,

and the scent of your breath like apples,

and your kisses like the best wine

that goes down smoothly,

gliding over lips and teeth.

10 I am my beloved’s,

and his desire is for me.

11 Come, my beloved,

let us go forth into the fields,

and lodge in the villages;

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.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — The Lexham English Bible (LEB)

How beautiful you are and how pleasant,

O loved one in the delights!

Your stature is like the palm tree,

and your breasts are like clusters.

I say, “I will climb up the palm tree;

I will lay hold of its fruit clusters.”

Let your breasts be pleasing like clusters of the vine

and the scent of your breath like the apples.

Your palate is like the best wine that goes down for my beloved,

smoothly gliding over my lips and teeth.

10 I belong to my beloved,

and he desires me!

11 Come, my beloved, let us go out to the countryside;

let us spend the night in the villages.

12 Let us rise early to go to the vineyards;

let us see whether the vine has budded,

whether the grape blossom has opened,

and whether the pomegranates are in bloom;

there I will give my love to you.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — New International Reader’s Version (NIrV)

You are so beautiful! You please me so much!

You are so delightful, my love!

You are as graceful as a palm tree.

Your breasts are as sweet as the freshest fruit.

I said, ‘I will climb the palm tree.

I’ll take hold of its fruit.’

May your breasts be as sweet as the fruit on the vine.

May your breath smell like the tastiest apples.

May your lips be like the finest wine.”

The woman says,

“May my wine go straight to you, my love.

May it flow gently over our lips as we sleep.

10 “I belong to you, my love.

And you long for me.

11 Come, my love. Let’s go to the country.

Let’s spend the night in the villages.

12 Let’s go out to the vineyards early.

Let’s go and see if the vines have budded.

Let’s find out whether their flowers have opened.

Let’s see if the pomegranate trees are blooming.

I’ll make love to you in the vineyards.

Song of Solomon 7:6–12 — New American Standard Bible: 1995 Update (NASB95)

How beautiful and how delightful you are,

My love, with all your charms!

“Your stature is like a palm tree,

And your breasts are like its clusters.

“I said, ‘I will climb the palm tree,

I will take hold of its fruit stalks.’

Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,

And the fragrance of your breath like apples,

And your mouth like the best wine!”

It goes down smoothly for my beloved,

Flowing gently through the lips of those who fall asleep.

10 “I am my beloved’s,

And his desire is for me.

11 Come, my beloved, let us go out into the country,

Let us spend the night in the villages.

12 “Let us rise early and go to the vineyards;

Let us see whether the vine has budded

And its blossoms have opened,

And whether the pomegranates have bloomed.

There I will give you my love.