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 <div class="label">7</div><div class="q1"> 1How beautiful are your&#160;sandaled&#160;feet, princess!&#160; # 7:1 Lit daughter of a nobleman, or prince,# 7:1 Ps 45:13</div><div class="q">The curves of&#160;your&#160;thighs are&#160;like&#160;jewelry,</div><div class="q">the handiwork of&#160;a&#160;master.</div><div class="q1"> 2Your navel is a&#160;rounded&#160;bowl;</div><div class="q">it never lacks mixed&#160;wine.</div><div class="q">Your belly is a&#160;mound of&#160;wheat</div><div class="q">surrounded by&#160;lilies.</div><div class="q1"> 3Your breasts are like&#160;two&#160;fawns,</div><div class="q">twins of a&#160;gazelle.&#160; # 7:3 Sg 4:5</div><div class="q1"> 4Your neck is like&#160;a&#160;tower of&#160;ivory,&#160; # 7:4 Sg 4:4</div><div class="q">your eyes like&#160;pools in&#160;Heshbon</div><div class="q">by Bath-rabbim&#8217;s gate.</div><div class="q">Your nose is like&#160;the&#160;tower of&#160;Lebanon</div><div class="q">looking toward Damascus.</div><div class="q1"> 5Your head crowns you&#160; # 7:5 Lit head upon you is like&#160;Mount&#160;Carmel,</div><div class="q">the hair of your head like&#160;purple&#160;cloth&#160;&#8212;</div><div class="q">a king could be held captive&#160; # 7:5 Sg 4:9 in&#160;your&#160;tresses.</div><div class="q1"> 6How beautiful you&#160;are and&#160;how&#160;pleasant,&#160; # 7:6 Sg 1:15&#8211;16</div><div class="q">my love, with&#160;such&#160;delights!</div><div class="q1"> 7Your stature is like&#160;a&#160;palm&#160;tree;</div><div class="q">your breasts are&#160;clusters of&#160;fruit.</div><div class="q1"> 8I said, &#8220;I will climb the&#160;palm&#160;tree</div><div class="q">and take hold of&#160;its&#160;fruit.&#8221;&#160; # 7:8 Pr 5:19</div><div class="q">May your breasts be like&#160;clusters of&#160;grapes,</div><div class="q">and the fragrance of&#160;your&#160;breath like&#160;apricots.&#160; # 7:8 Sg 2:3</div><div class="q1"> 9Your mouth&#160; # 7:9 Lit palate is like&#160;fine&#160;wine&#160; # 7:9 Sg 5:16 &#160;&#8212;</div><div class="sp">Woman</div><div class="q">flowing smoothly for&#160;my&#160;love,</div><div class="q">gliding past my lips and&#160;teeth!&#160; # 7:9 LXX, Syr, Vg; MT reads past lips of sleepers</div><div class="q1"> 10I am my&#160;love&#8217;s,</div><div class="q">and his desire&#160; # 7:10 Gn 3:16; 4:7 is for&#160;me.&#160; # 7:10 Sg 2:16; 6:3; 8:6</div><div class="b"></div><div class="q1"> 11Come, my&#160;love,</div><div class="q">let&#8217;s go to&#160;the&#160;field;</div><div class="q">let&#8217;s spend the night among&#160;the&#160;henna&#160;blossoms.&#160; # 7:11 Or the villages</div><div class="q1"> 12Let&#8217;s go early to&#160;the&#160;vineyards;</div><div class="q">let&#8217;s see if the vine has&#160;budded,</div><div class="q">if the blossom has&#160;opened,</div><div class="q">if the pomegranates are in&#160;bloom.&#160; # 7:12 Sg 6:11</div><div class="q">There I will give you my&#160;caresses.</div><div class="q1"> 13The mandrakes&#160; # 7:13 Gn 30:14&#8211;16 give&#160;off a&#160;fragrance,</div><div class="q">and at our doors is every&#160;delicacy,</div><div class="q">both new and&#160;old.</div><div class="q">I have treasured them up for&#160;you, my&#160;love.</div>
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How beautiful are your sandaled feet, princess!  ,
The curves of your thighs are like jewelry,
the handiwork of a master.
Your navel is a rounded bowl;
it never lacks mixed wine.
Your belly is a mound of wheat
surrounded by lilies.
Your breasts are like two fawns,
twins of a gazelle. 
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.
Your head crowns you  like Mount Carmel,
the hair of your head like purple cloth —
a king could be held captive  in your tresses.
How beautiful you are and how pleasant, 
my love, with such delights!
Your stature is like a palm tree;
your breasts are clusters of fruit.
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. 
Your mouth  is like fine wine   —

flowing smoothly for my love,
gliding past my lips and teeth! 
I am my love’s,
and his desire  is for me. 

Come, my love,
let’s go to the field;
let’s spend the night among the henna blossoms. 
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.
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.

Slušaj Song of Songs 7