Songs:7

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* The Beloved : How beautiful are your feet in sandals , O prince ’s daughter ! The curves of your thighs are like jewels , the work of the hands of a skilled artist . * Your navel is like a round goblet ; it lacks no mixed wine . Your belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies . * Your two breasts are like two fawns , twins of a gazelle . * Your neck is like an ivory tower , your eyes like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bath Rabbim . Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus . * Your head is like Carmel , and the hair of your head is like purple ; the king is held captive in its tresses . * How beautiful and how pleasant you are , O love ; so exquisite ! * Your stature is like a palm tree , and your breasts like its clusters . * I said , I will go up into the palm tree , I will grasp its stalk . Let now your breasts be like clusters of the vine , the fragrance of your nose like apples , * and the roof of your mouth like excellent wine . Shulamite : The wine goes down smoothly for my beloved , gliding gently over the lips into sleep . * I am my beloved ’s , and his desire is toward me . * Come , my beloved , let us go forth into the field ; let us lodge in the villages . * Let us get up early to the vineyards ; let us see if the vine has budded , whether the grape blossoms are open , and the pomegranates are in bloom . There I will give my love to you . * At our door all manner of excellent fragrances for love , new and old , I have treasured up for you , my beloved .

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