ASV_Strong : Song of Solomon 7
1. How beautiful[H3302] are thy feet[H6471] in sandals[H5275], O prince[H5081]'s daughter[H1323]! Thy rounded[H2542] thighs[H3409] are like jewels[H2481], The work[H4639] of the hands[H3027] of a skilful workman[H542].
2. Thy body[H8326] is like a round[H5469] goblet[H101], Wherein no mingled[H2637] wine[H4197] is wanting[H990]: Thy waist is like a heap[H6194] of wheat[H2406] Set about[H5473] with lilies[H7799].
3. Thy two[H8147] breasts[H7699] are like two[H8147, Joshua82] fawns[H6646] That are twins of a roe[H8380].
4. Thy neck[H6677] is like the tower[H4026] of ivory[H8127]; Thine eyes[H5869] as the pools[H1295] in Heshbon[H2809], By the gate[H8179] of Bath-rabbim[H1337]; Thy nose[H639] is like the tower[H4026] of Lebanon[H3844] Which looketh[H6822] toward[H6440] Damascus[H1834].
5. Thy head[H7218] upon thee is like Carmel[H3760], And the hair[H1803] of thy head[H7218] like purple[H713]; The king[H4428] is held[H631] captive in the tresses thereof[H7298].
6. How fair[H3302] and how pleasant[H5276] art thou[H160], O love, for delights[H8588]!
7. This thy stature[H6967] is like[H1819] to a palm-tree[H8558], And thy breasts[H7699] to its clusters[H811].
8. I said[H559], I will climb up[H5927] into the palm-tree[H8558], I will take hold[H270] of the branches[H5577] thereof[H7699]: Let thy breasts be as clusters[H811] of the vine[H1612], And the smell[H7381] of thy breath[H639] like apples[H8598],
9. And thy mouth[H2441] like the best[H2896] wine[H3196], That goeth[H1980] down smoothly[H4339] for my beloved[H1730], Gliding[H1680] through the lips[H8193] of those that are asleep[H3463].
10. I am my beloved[H1730]'s; And his desire is toward me[H8669].
11. Come[H3212], my beloved[H1730], let us go forth[H3318] into the field[H7704]; Let us lodge[H3885] in the villages[H3723].
12. Let us get up early[H7925] to the vineyards[H3754]; Let us see[H7200] whether the vine[H1612] hath budded[H6524], And its blossom[H6524] is open[H6605], And the pomegranates[H7416] are in flower[H5132]: There will I give[H5414] thee my love[H1730].
13. The mandrakes[H1736] give[H5414] forth fragrance[H7381]; And at our doors[H6607] are all manner of precious[H4022] fruits[H2319], new and old[H3465], Which I have laid up[H6845] for thee[H1730], O my beloved.
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