Song of solomon 7 : 1 (YLT)
As the chorus of `Mahanaim.` How beautiful were thy feet with sandals, O daughter of Nadib. The turnings of thy sides *are as ornaments, Work of the hands of an artificer.
Song of solomon 7 : 2 (YLT)
Thy waist *is a basin of roundness, It lacketh not the mixture, Thy body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,
Song of solomon 7 : 3 (YLT)
Thy two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,
Song of solomon 7 : 4 (YLT)
Thy neck as a tower of the ivory, Thine eyes pools in Heshbon, near the gate of Bath-Rabbim, Thy face as a tower of Lebanon looking to Damascus,
Song of solomon 7 : 5 (YLT)
Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!
Song of solomon 7 : 6 (YLT)
How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.
Song of solomon 7 : 7 (YLT)
This thy stature hath been like to a palm, And thy breasts to clusters.
Song of solomon 7 : 8 (YLT)
I said, `Let me go up on the palm, Let me lay hold on its boughs, Yea, let thy breasts be, I pray thee, as clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy face as citrons,
Song of solomon 7 : 9 (YLT)
And thy palate as the good wine --` Flowing to my beloved in uprightness, Strengthening the lips of the aged!
Song of solomon 7 : 10 (YLT)
I *am my beloved`s, and on me is his desire.
Song of solomon 7 : 11 (YLT)
Come, my beloved, we go forth to the field,
Song of solomon 7 : 12 (YLT)
We lodge in the villages, we go early to the vineyards, We see if the vine hath flourished, The sweet smelling-flower hath opened. The pomegranates have blossomed, There do I give to thee my loves;
Song of solomon 7 : 13 (YLT)
The mandrakes have given fragrance, And at our openings all pleasant things, New, yea, old, my beloved, I laid up for thee!
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