Songs 7




ylt@Songs:7:1 @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.

ylt@Songs:7:2 @Thy waist [is] a basin of roundness, It lacketh not the mixture, Thy body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,

ylt@Songs:7:3 @Thy two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,

ylt@Songs:7:4 @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,

ylt@Songs:7:5 @Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!

ylt@Songs:7:6 @How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.

ylt@Songs:7:7 @This thy stature hath been like to a palm, And thy breasts to clusters.

ylt@Songs:7:8 @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,

ylt@Songs:7:9 @And thy palate as the good wine --' Flowing to my beloved in uprightness, Strengthening the lips of the aged!

ylt@Songs:7:10 @I [am] my beloved's, and on me [is] his desire.

ylt@Songs:7:11 @Come, my beloved, we go forth to the field,

ylt@Songs:7:12 @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;

ylt@Songs:7:13 @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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