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English translation of
Holy Bible
King James Version
taken from http://www.holybible.com/resources/KJV_DFND/KJV.htm
Latin text taken from http://www.fourmilab.ch/etexts/www/Vulgate/Vulgate.html

Book 22 Chapter 7

7:1
quid videbis in Sulamiten nisi choros castrorum quam pulchrisunt gressus tui in calciamentis filia principis iuncturafeminum tuorum sicut monilia quae fabricata sunt manu artificis

7:2
umbilicus tuus crater tornatilis numquam indigens poculisventer tuus sicut acervus tritici vallatus liliis

7:3
duo ubera tua sicut duo hinuli gemelli capreae

7:4
collum tuum sicut turris eburnea oculi tui sicut piscinae inEsebon quae sunt in porta filiae multitudinis nasus tuus sicutturris Libani quae respicit contra Damascum

7:5
caput tuum ut Carmelus et comae capitis tui sicut purpuraregis vincta canalibus

7:6
quam pulchra es et quam decora carissima in deliciis

7:7
statura tua adsimilata est palmae et ubera tua botris

7:8
dixi ascendam in palmam adprehendam fructus eius et eruntubera tua sicut botri vineae et odor oris tui sicut malorum

7:9
guttur tuum sicut vinum optimum dignum dilecto meo adpotandum labiisque et dentibus illius ruminandum

7:10
ego dilecto meo et ad me conversio eius

7:11
veni dilecte mi egrediamur in agrum commoremur in villis

7:12
mane surgamus ad vineas videamus si floruit vinea si floresfructus parturiunt si floruerunt mala punica ibi dabo tibiubera mea

7:13
mandragorae dederunt odorem in portis nostris omnia pomanova et vetera dilecte mi servavi tibi

Continued...

007:001
How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.

007:002
Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.

007:003
Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.

007:004
Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes like the fishpools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.

007:005
Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held in the galleries.

007:006
How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

007:007
This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

007:008
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;

007:009
And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.

007:010
I am my beloved's, and his desire is toward me.

007:011
Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.

007:012
Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.

007:013
The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates are all manner of pleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.

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