New World Translation of the Holy Scriptures — With References (Rbi8, en_US, 1984)
Song of Solomon
The Song of Solomon, 7
1 “How beautiful your steps have become in [your] sandals, O willing daughter! The curvings of your thighs are like ornaments, the work of an artisan’s hands.
2 Your navel roll is a round bowl. Let not the mixed wine be lacking [from it]. Your belly is a heap of wheat, fenced about with lilies.
3 Your two breasts are like two young ones, the twins of a female gazelle.
4 Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshʹbon, by the gate of Bath-rabʹbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebʹa·non, which is looking out toward Damascus.
5 Your head upon you is like Carʹmel, and the tresses of your head are like wool dyed reddish purple. The king is held bound by the flowings.
6 How beautiful you are, and how pleasant you are, O beloved girl,*1 among exquisite delights!
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7 This stature of yours does resemble a palm tree, and your breasts, date clusters.
8 I have said, ‘I shall go up on the palm tree, that I may take hold of its fruit stalks of dates.’ And, please, may your breasts become like clusters of the vine, and the fragrance of your nose like apples,
9 and your palate like the best wine that is going with a slickness for my dear one, softly flowing over the lips of sleeping ones.”
10 “I am my dear one’s, and toward me is his craving.
11 Do come, O my dear one, let us go forth to the field; do let us lodge among the henna plants.*1
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12 Do let us rise early and go to the vineyards, that we may see whether the vine has sprouted, the blossom has burst open, the pomegranate trees have bloomed. There I shall give my expressions of endearment to you.
13 The mandrakes themselves have given [their] fragrance, and by our entranceways there are all sorts of the choicest fruits. The new ones as well as the old, O my dear one, I have treasured up for you.