Song of Songs 7:1-9 Thy steps are beautiful in shoes, O daughter of the prince: the joints of thy thighs are like chains, the work of the craftsman.

Brenton⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ Thy steps are beautiful in shoes, O daughter of the prince: the joints of thy thighs are like chains, the work of the craftsman. ² Thy navel is as a turned bowl, not wanting liquor; thy belly is as a heap of wheat set about with lilies. ³ Thy two breasts are as two twin fawns. ⁴ 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. ⁵ Thy head upon thee is as Carmel, and the curls of thy hair like scarlet; the king is bound in the galleries. ⁶ How beautiful art thou, and how sweet art thou, my love! ⁷ This is thy greatness in thy delights: thou wast made like a palm tree, and thy breasts to cluster. ⁸ I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its high boughs: and now shall thy breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose of apples; ⁹ and thy throat as good wine, going well with my kinsman, suiting my lips and teeth.