How beautiful1 are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs [are] like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
Thy navel [is like] a round goblet, [which] wanteth4 not liquor: thy belly [is like] an heap of wheat set about7 with lilies.
Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes [that are] twins.
Thy neck [is] as a tower of ivory; thine eyes [like] the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose [is] as the tower of Lebanon which looketh6 toward Damascus.
Thine head upon thee [is] like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king [is] held7 in the galleries.
How fair1 and how pleasant1 art thou, O love, for delights!
This thy stature is like1 to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters [of grapes].
I said,1 I will go up4 to the palm tree, I will take hold4 of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth6 [down] sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.6
I [am] my beloved's, and his desire [is] toward me.
Come,3 my beloved, let us go forth4 into the field; let us lodge4 in the villages.
Let us get up early55 to the vineyards; let us see4 if the vine flourish,1 [whether] the tender grape appear,14 [and] the pomegranates bud forth:52 there will I give4 thee my loves.
The mandrakes give1 a smell, and at our gates [are] all manner of pleasant [fruits], new and old, [which] I have laid up1 for thee, O my beloved.