1	How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
			2	Thy navel a round goblet, wanteth not liquor: thy belly an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
			3	Thy two breasts like two young roes twins.
			4	Thy neck as a tower of ivory; thine eyes the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.
			5	Thine head upon thee like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king 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 .
			8	I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
			9	And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
			10	I my beloved's, and his desire toward me.
			11	Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.
			12	Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, the tender grape appear, the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.
			13	The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates all manner of pleasant , new and old, I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.