Catholic Public Domain Version
"Most beloved one, how beautiful you are, and how graceful in delights!"
— Song Of Solomon 7:7, Catholic Public Domain 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 two breasts are like two young twin does.
Your neck is like a tower of ivory. Your eyes like the fish ponds at Heshbon, which are at the entrance to the daughter of the multitude. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, which looks out toward Damascus.
Your head is like Carmel, and the hairs of your head are like the purple of the king, bound into pleats.
Most beloved one, how beautiful you are, and how graceful in delights!
Your stature is comparable to the palm tree, and your breasts to clusters of grapes.
Groom: I said, I will ascend to the palm tree, and take hold of its fruit. And your breasts will be like clusters of grapes on the vine. And the fragrance of your mouth will be like apples.
Bride: Your throat is like the finest wine: wine worthy for my beloved to drink, and for his lips and teeth to contemplate.