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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:1| How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! The curves of your thighs [are] like jewels, The work of the hands of a skillful workman.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:2| Your navel [is] a rounded goblet; It lacks no blended beverage. Your waist [is] a heap of wheat Set about with lilies.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:3| Your two breasts [are] like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:4| Your neck [is] like an ivory tower, Your eyes [like] the pools in Heshbon By the gate of Bath Rabbim. Your nose [is] like the tower of Lebanon Which looks toward Damascus.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:5| Your head [crowns] you like [Mount] Carmel, And the hair of your head [is] like purple; A king [is] held captive by [your] tresses.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:6| How fair and how pleasant you are, O love, with your delights!
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:7| This stature of yours is like a palm tree, And your breasts [like] its clusters.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:8| I said, "I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its branches." Let now your breasts be like clusters of the vine, The fragrance of your breath like apples,
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:9| And the roof of your mouth like the best wine. THE SHULAMITE [The wine] goes [down] smoothly for my beloved, Moving gently the lips of sleepers.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:10| I [am] my beloved's, And his desire [is] toward me.
