1 How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
2 Thy navel a round goblet, wanteth not liquor: thy belly an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
3 Thy two breasts like two young roes twins.
4 Thy neck as a tower of ivory; thine eyes the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.
5 Thine head upon thee like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king held in the galleries.
6 How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
7 This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters .
8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
10 I my beloved's, and his desire toward me.
11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.
12 Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, the tender grape appear, the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.
13 The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates all manner of pleasant , new and old, I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.