^{1 Ref} How beautiful are your feet in their shoes, O king's daughter! The curves of your legs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a good workman:

^{2 Ref} Your stomach is a store of grain with lilies round it, and in the middle a round cup full of wine.

^{3 Ref} Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth.

^{4 Ref} Your neck is as a tower of ivory; your eyes like the waters in Heshbon, by the doorway of Bath-rabbim; your nose is as the tower on Lebanon looking over Damascus:

^{5 Ref} Your head is like Carmel, and the hair of your head is like purple, in whose net the king is prisoner.

^{6 Ref} How beautiful and how sweet you are, O love, for delight.

^{7 Ref} You are tall like a palm-tree, and your breasts are like the fruit of the vine.

^{8 Ref} I said, Let me go up the palm-tree, and let me take its branches in my hands: your breasts will be as the fruit of the vine, and the smell of your breath like apples;

^{9 Ref} And the roof of your mouth like good wine flowing down smoothly for my loved one, moving gently over my lips and my teeth.