Song of Solomon 7

¹How beautiful are thy feet in sandals, O prince’s daughter!

²Thy body is like a round goblet,

³Thy two breasts are like two fawns

⁴Thy neck is like the tower of ivory;

⁵Thy head upon thee is like Carmel,

⁶How fair and how pleasant art thou,

⁷This thy stature is like to a palm-tree,

⁸I said, I will climb up into the palm-tree,

⁹And thy mouth like the best wine,

¹⁰I am my beloved’s;

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

¹²Let us get up early to the vineyards;

¹³The mandrakes give forth fragrance;