Song of Solomon 7
1 Howe beautifull are thy goings with shooes, O princes daughter! the ioynts of thy thighs are like iewels: the worke of the hande of a cunning workeman.
quam pulchri sunt gressus tui in calciamentis filia principis iunctura feminum tuorum sicut monilia quae fabricata sunt manu artificis
2 Thy nauel is as a round cuppe that wanteth not licour: thy belly is as an heape of wheat compassed about with lilies.
umbilicus tuus crater tornatilis numquam indigens poculis venter tuus sicut acervus tritici vallatus liliis
3 Thy two breastes are as two young roes that are twinnes.
duo ubera tua sicut duo hinuli gemelli capreae
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.
collum tuum sicut turris eburnea oculi tui sicut piscinae in Esebon quae sunt in porta filiae multitudinis nasus tuus sicut turris Libani quae respicit contra Damascum
5 Thine head vpon thee is as skarlet, and the bush of thine head like purple: the King is tyed in the rafters.
caput tuum ut Carmelus et comae capitis tui sicut purpura regis vincta canalibus
6 Howe faire art thou, and howe pleasant art thou, O my loue, in pleasures!
quam pulchra es et quam decora carissima in deliciis
7 This thy stature is like a palme tree, and thy brestes like clusters.
statura tua adsimilata est palmae et ubera tua botris
8 I saide, I will goe vp into the palme tree, I will take holde of her boughes: thy breastes shall nowe be like the clusters of the vine: and the sauour of thy nose like apples,
dixi ascendam in palmam adprehendam fructus eius et erunt ubera tua sicut botri vineae et odor oris tui sicut malorum
9 And the roufe of thy mouth like good wine, which goeth straight to my welbeloued, and causeth the lippes of the ancient to speake.
guttur tuum sicut vinum optimum dignum dilecto meo ad potandum labiisque et dentibus illius ruminandum
10 I am my welbeloueds, and his desire is toward mee.
ego dilecto meo et ad me conversio eius
11 Come, my welbeloued, let vs go foorth into the fielde: let vs remaine in the villages.
veni dilecte mi egrediamur in agrum commoremur in villis
12 Let vs get vp early to the vines, let vs see if the vine florish, whether it hath budded the small grape, or whether the pomegranates florish: there will I giue thee my loue.
mane surgamus ad vineas videamus si floruit vinea si flores fructus parturiunt si floruerunt mala punica ibi dabo tibi ubera mea
13 The mandrakes haue giuen a smelll, and in our gates are all sweete things, new and olde: my welbeloued, I haue kept them for thee.
mandragorae dederunt odorem in portis nostris omnia poma nova et vetera dilecte mi servavi tibi
