Verse 1
How beautiful{H3302} are thy feet{H6471} in sandals,{H5275} O prince's{H5081} daughter!{H1323} Thy rounded{H2542} thighs{H3409} are like jewels,{H2481} The work{H4639} of the hands{H3027} of a skilful workman.{H542}
Verse 2
Thy body{H8326} is [like] a round{H5469} goblet,{H101} [Wherein] no mingled{H2637} wine{H4197} is wanting: Thy waist{H990} is [like] a heap{H6194} of wheat{H2406} Set about{H5473} with lilies.{H7799}
Verse 3
Thy two{H8147} breasts{H7699} are like two{H8147} {H6082} fawns{H6646} That are twins{H8380} of a roe.
Verse 4
Thy neck{H6677} is like the tower{H4026} of ivory;{H8127} Thine eyes{H5869} [as] the pools{H1295} in Heshbon,{H2809} By the gate{H8179} of Bath-rabbim;{H1337} Thy nose{H639} is like the tower{H4026} of Lebanon{H3844} Which looketh{H6822} toward{H6440} Damascus.{H1834}
Verse 5
Thy head{H7218} upon thee is like Carmel,{H3760} And the hair{H1803} of thy head{H7218} like purple;{H713} The king{H4428} is held{H631} captive in the tresses{H7298} [thereof].
Verse 6
How fair{H3302} and how pleasant{H5276} art thou, O love,{H160} for delights!{H8588}
Verse 7
This thy stature{H6967} is like{H1819} to a palm-tree,{H8558} And thy breasts{H7699} to its clusters.{H811}
Verse 8
I said,{H559} I will climb up{H5927} into the palm-tree,{H8558} I will take hold{H270} of the branches{H5577} thereof: Let thy breasts{H7699} be as clusters{H811} of the vine,{H1612} And the smell{H7381} of thy breath{H639} like apples,{H8598}
Verse 9
And thy mouth{H2441} like the best{H2896} wine,{H3196} That goeth{H1980} down smoothly{H4339} for my beloved,{H1730} Gliding{H1680} through the lips{H8193} of those that are asleep.{H3463}
Verse 10
I am my beloved's;{H1730} And his desire{H8669} is toward me.
Verse 11
Come,{H3212} my beloved,{H1730} let us go forth{H3318} into the field;{H7704} Let us lodge{H3885} in the villages.{H3723}
Verse 12
Let us get up early{H7925} to the vineyards;{H3754} Let us see{H7200} whether the vine{H1612} hath budded,{H6524} [And] its blossom{H6524} is open,{H6605} [And] the pomegranates{H7416} are in flower:{H5132} There will I give{H5414} thee my love.{H1730}
Verse 13
The mandrakes{H1736} give{H5414} forth fragrance;{H7381} And at our doors{H6607} are all manner of precious{H4022} fruits, new{H2319} and old,{H3465} Which I have laid up{H6845} for thee, O my beloved.{H1730}