Song 7:1 "How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! The curves of your hips are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist.
Song 7:2 "Your navel is like a round goblet Which never lacks mixed wine; Your belly is like a heap of wheat Fenced about with lilies.
Song 7:3 "Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle.
Song 7:4 "Your neck is like a tower of ivory, Your eyes like the pools in Heshbon By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, Which faces toward Damascus.
Song 7:5 "Your head crowns you like Carmel, And the flowing locks of your head are like purple threads; The king is captivated by your tresses.
Song 7:6 "How beautiful and how delightful you are, My love, with all your charms!
Song 7:7 "Your stature is like a palm tree, And your breasts are like its clusters.
Song 7:8 "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,
Song 7:9 And your mouth like the best wine!" ¶ "It goes down smoothly for my beloved, Flowing gently through the lips of those who fall asleep.
Song 7:10 ¶ "I am my beloved's, And his desire is for me.
Song 7:11 "Come, my beloved, let us go out into the country, Let us spend the night in the villages.
Song 7:12 "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.
Song 7:13 "The mandrakes have given forth fragrance; And over our doors are all choice fruits, Both new and old, Which I have saved up for you, my beloved.
Song 8:1 "Oh that you were like a brother to me Who nursed at my mother's breasts. If I found you outdoors, I would kiss you; No one would despise me, either.
Song 8:2 "I would lead you and bring you Into the house of my mother, who used to instruct me; I would give you spiced wine to drink from the juice of my pomegranates.
Song 8:3 "Let his left hand be under my head And his right hand embrace me."
Song 8:4 ¶ "I want you to swear, O daughters of Jerusalem, Do not arouse or awaken my love Until she pleases."
Song 8:5 ¶ "Who is this coming up from the wilderness Leaning on her beloved?" ¶ "Beneath the apple tree I awakened you; There your mother was in labor with you, There she was in labor and gave you birth.
Song 8:6 "Put me like a seal over your heart, Like a seal on your arm. For love is as strong as death, Jealousy is as severe as Sheol; Its flashes are flashes of fire, The very flame of the LORD.
Song 8:7 "Many waters cannot quench love, Nor will rivers overflow it; If a man were to give all the riches of his house for love, It would be utterly despised."