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| 7:1 |
 owe beautifull are thy feete with shooes, O princes daughter! the ioynts of thy thighs are like iewels, the worke of the hands of a cunning workman. |
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| 7:2 |
Thy nauell is like a round goblet, which wanteth not licour: thy belly is like an heape of wheate, set about with lillies. |
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| 7:3 |
Thy two breasts are like two yong Roes that are twinnes. |
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| 7:4 |
Thy necke is as a towre of yuory: thine eyes like the fish pooles in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose is as the towre of Lebanon, which looketh toward Damascus. |
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| 7:5 |
Thine head vpon thee is like Carmel, and the haire of thine head like purple, the king is held in the galleries. |
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| 7:6 |
How faire, and how pleasant art thou, O Loue, for delights! |
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| 7:7 |
This thy stature is like to a palme tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes. |
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| 7:8 |
I said, I will goe vp to the palme tree, I will take hold of the boughes thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose, like apples. |
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| 7:9 |
And the roofe of thy mouth like the best wine, for my beloued, that goeth downe sweetely, causing the lippes of those that are asleepe, to speake. |
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| 7:10 |
I am my beloueds, and his desire is towards me. |
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| 7:11 |
Come, my beloued, let vs goe forth into the field: let vs lodge in the villages. |
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| 7:12 |
Let vs get vp earely to the vineyards, let vs see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appeare, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I giue thee my loues. |
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| 7:13 |
The mandrakes giue a smell, and at our gates are all maner of pleasant fruits, new and olde, which I haue laid vp for thee, O my beloued. |
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