Cantique des Cantiques 7

1How beautiful your feet appear in your sandals, prince's daughter! 2Your navel is like a round bowl; 3Your two breasts are like two fawns, 4Your neck is like a tower of ivory; 5Your head is on you like Carmel; 6How beautiful and how lovely you are, Some versions read are, loved one, with . 7Your height is like that of a date palm tree, 8I said, “I want to climb that palm tree; 9May your palate be like the best wine, Some versions read over my lips and teeth . 10I am my beloved's, 11Come, my beloved, let us go out into the countryside; Some versions read night among the henna plants . 12Let us rise early to go to the vineyards;