Song of Solomon 7:2-7 in English

² Thy body is like a round goblet, Wherein no mingled wine is wanting: Thy waist is like a heap of wheat Set about with lilies.

³ Thy two breasts are like two fawns That are twins of a roe.

⁴ 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.

⁵ Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is held captive in the tresses thereof.

⁶ How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to its clusters.

² Thy steps are beautiful in shoes, O daughter of the prince: the joints of thy thighs are like chains, the work of the craftsman.

³ Thy navel is as a turned bowl, not wanting liquor; thy belly is as a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

⁴ Thy two breasts are as two twin fawns.

⁵ Thy neck is as an ivory tower; thine eyes are as pools in Esebon, by the gates of the daughter of many: thy nose is as the tower of Libanus, looking toward Damascus.

⁶ Thy head upon thee is as Carmel, and the curls of thy hair like scarlet; the king is bound in the galleries.

⁷ How beautiful art thou, and how sweet art thou, my love!

² Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes like the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.

⁵ Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.

⁶ How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

² Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes like the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.

⁵ Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.

⁶ How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

² Your navel is as a turned bowl, not lacking liquor; your belly is as a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are as two twin fawns.

⁴ Your neck is as an ivory tower; your eyes are as pools in Esebon, by the gates of the daughter of many: your nose is as the tower of Libanus, looking toward Damascus.

⁵ Your head upon you is as Carmel, and the curls of your hair like scarlet; the king is bound in the galleries.

⁶ How beautiful are you, and how sweet are you, my love!

⁷ This is your greatness in your delights: you were made like a palm tree, and your breasts to cluster.

² Thy navel is like a round goblet, wherein no mingled wine is wanting: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ Thy two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a roe.

⁴ 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.

⁵ Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held captive in the tresses thereof.

⁶ How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

² Your navel is like MET a round bowl that is always full of wine mixed with spices. Your waist is like SIM a mound/bundle of wheat with lilies growing around it.

³ Your breasts are as as beautiful as SIM two ◄fawns/young gazelles►.

⁴ Your neck is like SIM a tower made of ivory. Your eyes sparkle/shine like MET the pools in Heshbon city, near the Bath-Rabbim gate. Your nose is is as lovely as SIM the tower of Lebanon which faces toward Damascus.

⁵ Your head is majestic like SIM Carmel Mountain. Your long hair is shiny SIM and black; it is as though I, your king, am captured by your tresses.

⁶ You whom I love, who have many charming features that attract me, are very beautiful and pleasant/pleasing.

⁷ You are stately like SIM a palm tree, and your breasts are like SIM clusters/bunches of dates/fruit.

² Your navel is as a turned bowl, not lacking liquor; your belly is as a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are as two twin fawns.

⁴ Your neck is as an ivory tower; your eyes are as pools in Esebon, by the gates of the daughter of many: your nose is as the tower of Libanus, looking towards Damascus.

⁵ Your head upon you is as Carmel, and the curls of your hair like scarlet; the king is bound in the galleries.

⁶ How beautiful are you, and how sweet are you, my love!

⁷ This is your greatness in your delights: you were made like a palm tree, and your breasts to cluster.

² Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴ Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

⁵ Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷ This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

² Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴ Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

⁵ Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷ This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

² Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴ Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks towards Damascus.

⁵ Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷ This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

² Your stomach is a store of grain with lilies round it, and in the middle a round cup full of wine.

³ Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth.

⁴ Your neck is as a tower of ivory; your eyes like the waters in Heshbon, by the doorway of Bath-rabbim; your nose is as the tower on Lebanon looking over Damascus:

⁵ Your head is like Carmel, and the hair of your head is like purple, in whose net the king is prisoner.

⁶ How beautiful and how sweet you are, O love, for delight.

⁷ You are tall like a palm-tree, and your breasts are like the fruit of the vine.

² Thy navel is a round goblet, which wanteth not mixed wine; Thy belly a heap of wheat, set about with lilies;

³ Thy two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle;

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; Thine eyes, like the pools in Heshbon, By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Thy nose like the tower of Lebanon, Which looketh toward Damascus;

⁵ Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the locks of thy head like purple; The king is fettered by thy ringlets!

⁶ How fair and how pleasant art thou, my love, in delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to grape clusters.

² Thy navel is like a round bowl never wanting cups. Thy belly is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.

⁴ Thy neck as a tower of ivory. Thy eyes like the fishpools in Hesebon, which are in the gate of the daughter of the multitude. Thy nose is as the tower of Libanus, that looketh toward Damascus.

⁵ Thy head is like Carmel: and the hairs of thy head as the purple of the king bound in the channels.

⁶ How beautiful art thou, and how comely, my dearest, in delights!

⁷ Thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

² Your navel is like a round bowl—may it never lack spiced wine! Your abdomen is like a mound of wheat surrounded by lilies.

³ Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.

⁴ Your neck is as elegant as a tower made of ivory. Your eyes shine like the pools of Heshbon by the Bathrabbin gate. Your nose is beautiful, prominent like the tower in Lebanon that faces Damascus.

⁵ Your head is as magnificent as Mount Carmel; your black hair has a purple sheen, as if a king was held captive in your locks!

⁶ How beautiful you are, my love—how attractive are your charms!

⁷ You are as tall and slender as a palm tree; your breasts are like its clusters of fruit.

² Thy nauel is as a round cuppe that wanteth not licour: thy belly is as an heape of wheat compassed about with lilies.

³ Thy two breastes are as two young roes that are twinnes.

⁴ Thy necke is like a towre of yuorie: thine eyes are like the fishe pooles in Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the towre of Lebanon, that looketh toward Damascus.

⁵ Thine head vpon thee is as skarlet, and the bush of thine head like purple: the King is tyed in the rafters.

⁶ Howe faire art thou, and howe pleasant art thou, O my loue, in pleasures!

⁷ This thy stature is like a palme tree, and thy brestes like clusters.

² (7-3) Thy navel is like a round goblet, wherein no mingled wine is wanting; thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ (7-4) Thy two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a gazelle.

⁴ (7-5) Thy neck is as a 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.

⁵ (7-6) Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thy head like purple; the king is held captive in the tresses thereof.

⁶ (7-7) How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

⁷ (7-8) This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

² Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: Thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; Thine eyes like the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: Thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.

⁵ Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thine head like purple; The king is held in the galleries.

⁶ How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like to a palm tree, And thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

² (7:3) Thy navel is like a round goblet which lacketh not the mixed wine: thy body is like a heap of wheat fenced about with lilies.

³ (7:4) Thy two breasts are like two fawns, the twins of the roe.

⁴ (7:5) Thy neck is like a tower of ivory; thy eyes are like the pools in Cheshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim; thy nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.

⁵ (7:6) Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thy head like purple: a king is held bound in the tresses.

⁶ (7:7) How beautiful and how pleasant art thou, O love, in thy attractions!

⁷ (7:8) This thy stature is like a palm-tree, and thy breasts are like clusters of grapes.

² Thy steps are beautiful in shoes, O daughter of the prince: The joints of thy thighs are like chains, The work of the craftsman.

³ Thy navel is as a turned bowl, Not wanting liquor; Thy belly is as a heap of wheat Set about with lilies.

⁴ Thy two breasts are as two twin fawns.

⁵ Thy neck is as an ivory tower; Thine eyes are as pools in Heshbon, By the gates of the daughter of many: Thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon, Looking toward Damascus.

⁶ Thy head upon thee is as Carmel, And the curls of thy hair like scarlet; The king is bound in the galleries.

⁷ How beautiful art thou, And how sweet art thou, my love!

² Thy navel is like a round goblet, that wanteth not the spiced wine; Thy belly like a heap of wheat, inclosed with lilies;

³ Thy two breasts are like two young twin gazelles;

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; Thine eyes are like the pools at Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim; Thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon, which looketh toward Damascus;

⁵ Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is captivated by thy locks.

⁶ How fair, how pleasant art thou, love, in delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like the palm-tree, And thy breasts like clusters of dates.

² Your navel is like a round bowl; may it never lack mixed wine. Your belly is like a mound of wheat encircled with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.

⁴ Your neck is like a tower of ivory; your eyes are the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bath Rabbim. Your nose is like the tower in Lebanon that looks toward Damascus.

⁵ Your head is on you like Carmel; the hair on your head is dark purple. The king is held captive by its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how lovely you are, my love, with delights!

⁷ Your height is like that of a date palm tree, and your breasts like clusters of fruit.

² Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴ Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

⁵ Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷ This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

² Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴ Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks towards Damascus.

⁵ Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷ This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

² Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

³ Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thy eyes like the fish-pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh towards Damascus.

⁵ Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thy head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.

⁶ How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

⁷ This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes .

² Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴ Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

⁵ Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷ This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

² Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

³ Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

⁴ Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks towards Damascus.

⁵ Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

⁷ This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

² Thy navel is as a round cup, and well-formed, that hath never need to drinks; thy womb is as an heap of wheat, beset about with lilies.

³ Thy two teats be as two kids, twins of a capret.

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes be as the cisterns in Heshbon, that be in the gate of the daughter of the multitude; thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon, that beholdeth against Damascus.

⁵ Thine head is as Carmel; and the hairs of thine head be as the king’s purple, joined to troughs.

⁶ Most dear spousess, thou art full fair, and full shapely in delights.

⁷ Thy stature is likened to a palm tree, and thy teats to clusters of grapes.

² Thy navel is as a round cup, and well-formed, that hath never need to drinks; thy womb is as an heap of wheat, beset about with lilies. (Thy navel is like a round cup, that is well-formed, and never lacketh for drinks; thy belly is like a heap of wheat, surrounded by lilies.)

³ Thy two teats be as two kids, twins of a capret. (Thy two breasts be like two kids, or two fawns, yea, the twins of a gazelle.)

⁴ Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes be as the cisterns in Heshbon, that be in the gate of the daughter of the multitude; thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon, that beholdeth against Damascus. (Thy neck is like an ivory tower; thine eyes be like the pools in Heshbon, that be at the gate of Bathrabbim; thy nose is like the tower of Lebanon, that looketh toward Damascus.)

⁵ Thine head is as Carmel; and the hairs of thine head be as the king’s purple, joined to troughs. (Thy head (is) held high like Mount Carmel; and the hair on thy head (is) like the king’s purple, braided with ribbons.)

⁶ Most dear spousess, thou art full fair, and full shapely in delights. (My dear spousess, thou art so beautiful, and so shapely, and so delightfully formed.)

⁷ Thy stature is likened to a palm tree, and thy teats to clusters of grapes. (Thy stature is like a palm tree or Thou art stately like a palm tree, and thy breasts be like clusters of grapes.)

² Thy waist is a basin of roundness, It lacketh not the mixture, Thy body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies,

³ Thy two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,

⁴ Thy neck as a tower of the ivory, Thine eyes pools in Heshbon, near the gate of Bath-Rabbim, Thy face as a tower of Lebanon looking to Damascus,

⁵ Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!

⁶ How fair and how pleasant hast thou been, O love, in delights.

⁷ This thy stature hath been like to a palm, And thy breasts to clusters.