American King James Version
"This your stature is like to a palm tree, and your breasts to clusters of grapes. "
— Song Of Solomon 7:7, American King James Version
“This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.”
“This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to its clusters. ”
“This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.”
“The Palm Tree and the Palm Tree ClimberThe Lover to His Beloved: Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like clusters of grapes.”
“Thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.”
“You are tall like a palm-tree, and your breasts are like the fruit of the vine.”
“This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.”
Your neck is as a tower of ivory; your eyes like the fish pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: your nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.
Your head on you is like Carmel, and the hair of your head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.
How fair and how pleasant are you, O love, for delights!
This your stature is like to a palm tree, and your breasts to clusters of grapes.
I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also your breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of your nose like apples;
And the roof of your mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goes down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak. ¶
I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me.