American Standard Version
Song of Songs 7:2-8
2Thy body islikea round goblet,Wherein no mingled wine is wanting:Thy waist is like a heap of wheatSet about with lilies.3Thy two breasts are like two fawnsThat are twins of a roe.4Thy neck is like the tower of ivory;Thine eyes as the pools in Heshbon,By the gate of Bath-rabbim;Thy nose is like the tower of LebanonWhich looketh toward Damascus.5Thy head upon thee is like Carmel,And the hair of thy head like purple;The king is held captive in the tresses thereof.6How fair and how pleasant art thou,O love, for delights!7This thy stature is like to a palm-tree,And thy breasts to its clusters.8I said, I will climb up into the palm-tree,I will take hold of the branches thereof:Let thy breasts be as clusters of the vine,And the smell of thy breath like apples,
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