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| Song-of-Solomon 7:1 | How beautiful are your feet in sandals, prince's daughter! Your rounded thighs are like jewels, The work of the hands of a skillful workman. | How beautiful are thy footsteps in sandals, O prince's daughter! The roundings of thy thighs are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist. | How beautiful are thy feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! Thy rounded thighs are like jewels, The work of the hands of a skilful workman. | How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a skillful workman. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:2 | Your body is like a round goblet, No mingled wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, Set about with lilies. | Thy navel is a round goblet, [which] wanteth not mixed wine; Thy belly a heap of wheat, set about with lilies; | Thy body is [like] a round goblet, [Wherein] no mingled wine is wanting: Thy waist is [like] a heap of wheat Set about with lilies. | Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:3 | Your two breasts are like two fawns, That are twins of a roe. | Thy two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle; | Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe. | Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:4 | Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim; Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus. | Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; Thine eyes, [like] the pools in Heshbon, By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Thy nose like the tower of Lebanon, Which looketh toward Damascus; | Thy neck is like the tower of ivory; Thine eyes [as] the pools in Heshbon, By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Thy nose is like the tower of Lebanon Which looketh toward Damascus. | Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thy eyes like the fish-pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh towards Damascus. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:5 | Your head on you is like Carmel, The hair of your head like purple; The king is held captive in its tresses. | Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the locks of thy head like purple; The king is fettered by [thy] ringlets! | Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is held captive in the tresses [thereof]. | Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thy head like purple; the king is held in the galleries. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:6 | How beautiful and how pleasant are you, Love, for delights! | How fair and how pleasant art thou, [my] love, in delights! | How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights! | How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights! |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:7 | This, your stature, is like a palm tree, Your breasts like its fruit. | This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to grape clusters. | This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to its clusters. | This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:8 | I said, "I will climb up into the palm-tree. I will take hold of its fruit." Let your breasts be like clusters of the vine, The smell of your breath like apples, Beloved | I said, I will go up to the palm-tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof; And thy breasts shall indeed be like clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy nose like apples, | I said, I will climb up into the palm-tree, I will take hold of the branches thereof: Let thy breasts be as clusters of the vine, And the smell of thy breath like apples, | I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its boughs: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples; |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:9 | Your mouth like the best wine, That goes down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those who are asleep. | And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine, ... That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, And stealeth over the lips of them that are asleep. | And thy mouth like the best wine, That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep. | And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:10 | I am my beloved's. His desire is toward me. | I am my beloved's, And his desire is toward me. | I am my beloved's; And his desire is toward me. | I am my beloved's, and his desire is towards me. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:11 | Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages. | Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the fields; Let us lodge in the villages. | Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages. | Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:12 | Let's go early up to the vineyards. Let's see whether the vine has budded, Its blossom is open, And the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love. | We will go up early to the vineyards, We will see if the vine hath budded, [If] the blossom is opening, And the pomegranates are in bloom: There will I give thee my loves. | Let us get up early to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine hath budded, [And] its blossom is open, [And] the pomegranates are in flower: There will I give thee my love. | Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourisheth, whether the tender grape appeareth, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves. |
| Song-of-Solomon 7:13 | The mandrakes give forth fragrance. At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old, Which I have stored up for you, my beloved. | The mandrakes yield fragrance; And at our gates are all choice fruits, new and old: I have laid them up for thee, my beloved. | The mandrakes give forth fragrance; And at our doors are all manner of precious fruits, new and old, Which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved. | The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates are all manner of pleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved. |
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