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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:1| 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 skilful workman.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:2| Thy navel [is like] a round goblet, [which] wanteth not liquor: thy belly [is like] an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:3| Thy two breasts [are] like two young roes [that are] twins.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:4| Thy neck [is] as a tower of ivory; thy eyes [like] the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose [is] as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:5| Thy head upon thee [is] like Carmel, and the hair of thy head like purple; the king [is] held captive by [her] locks of hair.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:6| How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:7| This thy stature is like a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters [of grapes].
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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 boughs: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the fragrance of thy breath like apples;
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:9| 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.
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|Cantique des Cantiques 7:10| I [am] my beloved's, and his desire [is] toward me.
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