American Standard Version
"Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe. "
— Song Of Solomon 7:3, American Standard Version
“Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.”
“Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.”
“Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.”
“Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.”
“Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth.”
“Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.”
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.
Thy body islikea round goblet, Wherein no mingled wine is wanting: Thy waist is like a heap of wheat Set about with lilies.
Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe.
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 head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is held captive in the tresses thereof.
How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!