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         <div class="label">7</div><div class="s"><span class="heading">Admiration by the Bridegroom</span></div><div class="q"><span class="content">  </span><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.7.1"><span class="label">1</span><span class="content">&#8220;How beautiful are your feet in sandals,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.7.1"><span class="content">O prince&#8217;s daughter!</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.7.1"><span class="content">The curves of your hips are like jewels,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.7.1"><span class="content">The work of the hands of an artist.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.7.1"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.7.2"><span class="label">2</span><span class="content">Your navel is </span><span class="it"><span class="content">like</span></span><span class="content"> a round goblet</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.7.2"><span class="content">Which never lacks mixed wine;</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.7.2"><span class="content">Your belly is like a heap of wheat</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.7.2"><span class="content">Fenced about with lilies.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.7.2"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.7.3"><span class="label">3</span><span class="content">Your two breasts are like two fawns,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.7.3"><span class="content">Twins of a gazelle.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.7.3"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.7.4"><span class="label">4</span><span class="content">Your neck is like a tower of ivory,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.7.4"><span class="content">Your eyes </span><span class="it"><span class="content">like</span></span><span class="content"> the pools in Heshbon</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.7.4"><span class="content">By the gate of Bath-rabbim;</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.7.4"><span class="content">Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.7.4"><span class="content">Which faces toward Damascus.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.7.4"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.7.5"><span class="label">5</span><span class="content">Your head crowns you like Carmel,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.7.5"><span class="content">And the flowing locks of your head are like purple threads;</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.7.5"><span class="content">  </span><span class="it"><span class="content">The</span></span><span class="content"> king is captivated by </span><span class="it"><span class="content">your</span></span><span class="content"> tresses.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.7.5"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.7.6"><span class="label">6</span><span class="content">How beautiful and how delightful you are,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.7.6"><span class="content">  </span><span class="it"><span class="content">My</span></span><span class="content"> love, with </span><span class="it"><span class="content">all</span></span><span class="content"> your charms!</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.7.6"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.7.7"><span class="label">7</span><span class="content">Your stature is like a palm tree,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.7.7"><span class="content">And your breasts are </span><span class="it"><span class="content">like its</span></span><span class="content"> clusters.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.7.7"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.7.8"><span class="label">8</span><span class="content">I said, &#8216;I will climb the palm tree,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.7.8"><span class="content">I will take hold of its fruit stalks.&#8217;</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.7.8"><span class="content">Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.7.8"><span class="content">And the fragrance of your breath like apples,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.7.8"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.7.9"><span class="label">9</span><span class="content">And your mouth like the best wine!&#8221;</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.7.9"><span class="content">&#8220;</span><span class="note f"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body"><span class="ft">BRIDE</span></span></span><span class="bd"><span class="content">I</span></span><span class="content">t goes </span><span class="it"><span class="content">down</span></span><span class="content"> smoothly for my beloved,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.7.9"><span class="content">Flowing gently </span><span class="it"><span class="content">through</span></span><span class="content"> the lips of those who fall asleep.</span></span></div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Union of Love</span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.7.9"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.7.10"><span class="label">10</span><span class="content">&#8220;I am my beloved&#8217;s,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.7.10"><span class="content">And his desire is for me.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.7.10"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.7.11"><span class="label">11</span><span class="content">Come, my beloved, let us go out into the country,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.7.11"><span class="content">Let us spend the night in the villages.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.7.11"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.7.12"><span class="label">12</span><span class="content">Let us rise early </span><span class="it"><span class="content">and go</span></span><span class="content"> to the vineyards;</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.7.12"><span class="content">Let us see whether the vine has budded</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.7.12"><span class="content">  </span><span class="it"><span class="content">And its</span></span><span class="content"> blossoms have opened,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.7.12"><span class="content">  </span><span class="it"><span class="content">And whether</span></span><span class="content"> the pomegranates have bloomed.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.7.12"><span class="content">There I will give you my love.</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.7.12"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.7.13"><span class="label">13</span><span class="content">The mandrakes have given forth fragrance;</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.7.13"><span class="content">And over our doors are all choice </span><span class="it"><span class="content">fruits,</span></span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.7.13"><span class="content">Both new and old,</span></span></div><div class="q"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.7.13"><span class="content">Which I have saved up for you, my beloved.</span></span></div>
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“How beautiful are your feet in sandals,
O prince’s daughter!
The curves of your hips are like jewels,
The work of the hands of an artist.
Your navel is like a round goblet
Which never lacks mixed wine;
Your belly is like a heap of wheat
Fenced about with lilies.
Your two breasts are like two fawns,
Twins of a gazelle.
Your neck is like a tower of ivory,
Your eyes like the pools in Heshbon
By the gate of Bath-rabbim;
Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon,
Which faces toward Damascus.
Your head crowns you like Carmel,
And the flowing locks of your head are like purple threads;
The king is captivated by your tresses.
How beautiful and how delightful you are,
My love, with all your charms!
Your stature is like a palm tree,
And your breasts are like its clusters.
I said, ‘I will climb the palm tree,
I will take hold of its fruit stalks.’
Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
And the fragrance of your breath like apples,
And your mouth like the best wine!”
“ I t goes down smoothly for my beloved,
Flowing gently through the lips of those who fall asleep.

“I am my beloved’s,
And his desire is for me.
Come, my beloved, let us go out into the country,
Let us spend the night in the villages.
Let us rise early and go to the vineyards;
Let us see whether the vine has budded
And its blossoms have opened,
And whether the pomegranates have bloomed.
There I will give you my love.
The mandrakes have given forth fragrance;
And over our doors are all choice fruits,
Both new and old,
Which I have saved up for you, my beloved.

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