Verse
BSB
Berean Standard Bible
YLT
Young's Literal Translation
How beautiful are
your
sandaled
feet, O daughter of the
prince!
The curves
of your
thighs
are like
jewels
, the handiwork
of a
master
.
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
.
Your
navel
is a rounded
goblet;
it never
lacks
blended
wine.
Your
waist
is
a mound
of wheat encircled
by
the
lilies .
Thy
waist
`
is '
a basin
of
roundness,
It lacketh
not
the
mixture,
Thy
body
a heap
of wheat ,
fenced
with
lilies ,
Your
breasts are
like
two fawns
, twins of a gazelle.
Thy
two
breasts as
two young
ones
, twins of a roe,
Your
neck is
like
a tower made
of ivory ;
your
eyes are
like
the
pools of
Heshbon by
the gate of Bath-rabbim ;
your
nose
is
like
the
tower of Lebanon ,
facing
toward
Damascus .
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 ,
Your
head crowns
you
like
Mount
Carmel, the hair
of your
head like
purple threads;
the king is captured
in
your
tresses.
Thy
head upon
thee
as
Carmel, And
the locks
of thy
head as
purple ,
The king is bound
with
the
flowings!
How fair and pleasant you
are
, O love, with
your
delights !
How fair and how
pleasant hast
thou
been
, O love, in
delights .
Your
stature is
like a palm tree;
your
breasts are
clusters of
fruit
.
This
thy
stature hath
been
like to
a palm ,
And
thy
breasts to
clusters.
I said, “I
will
climb
the palm tree;
I
will
take
hold of
its fruit.”
May
your
breasts be like
clusters of the vine, the fragrance of your
breath
like
apples
,
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
,
and your
mouth
like
the finest
wine .
May
it
flow
smoothly
to my beloved, gliding
gently
over
lips and
teeth.
And thy
palate
as
the good
wine --'
Flowing
to my beloved in
uprightness
, Strengthening
the
lips of
the
aged!
I belong
to
my beloved
, and his desire is
for
me
.
I `am'
my beloved's
, and on
me
`is'
his desire.
Come, my beloved, let
us
go to the countryside;
let
us
spend
the
night
among
the
wildflowers.
Come, my beloved, we
go forth
to the field,
Let
us
go early to the vineyards to
see if the vine has
budded
, if
the blossom
has
opened ,
if
the pomegranates are
in
bloom—
there I will
give you
my love.
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;
The mandrakes send
forth
a
fragrance, and at our door
is
every
delicacy
, new as
well
as
old, that
I have
treasured
up for you,
my
beloved.
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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