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+# Chapter 7
+1 How beautiful are your sandaled feet, princess!
+The curves of your thighs are like jewelry,
+the handiwork of a master.
+2 Your navel is a rounded bowl;
+it never lacks mixed wine.
+Your belly is a mound of wheat
+surrounded by lilies.
+3 Your breasts are like two fawns,
+twins of a gazelle.
+4 Your neck is like a tower of ivory,
+your eyes like pools in Heshbon
+by Bath-rabbim’s gate.
+Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon
+looking toward Damascus.
+5 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel,
+the hair of your head like purple cloth—
+a king could be held captive in your tresses.
+6 How beautiful you are and how pleasant,
+my love, with such delights!
+7 Your stature is like a palm tree;
+your breasts are clusters of fruit.
+8 I said, “I will climb the palm tree
+and take hold of its fruit.”
+May your breasts be like clusters of grapes,
+and the fragrance of your breath like apricots.
+9 Your mouth is like fine wine—
+flowing smoothly for my love,
+gliding past my lips and teeth!
+10 I am my love’s,
+and his desire is for me.
+11 Come, my love,
+let’s go to the field;
+let’s spend the night among the henna blossoms.
+12 Let’s go early to the vineyards;
+let’s see if the vine has budded,
+if the blossom has opened,
+if the pomegranates are in bloom.
+There I will give you my caresses.
+13 The mandrakes give off a fragrance,
+and at our doors is every delicacy,
+both new and old.
+I have treasured them up for you, my love.