I said, “I will climb the palm tree
and take hold of its fruit.”(A)
May your breasts be like clusters of grapes,
and the fragrance of your breath like apricots.(B)
Your mouth[a] is like fine wine(C)

W flowing smoothly for my love,
gliding past my lips and teeth![b]
10 I belong to my love,
and his desire(D) is for me.(E)

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 7:9 Lit palate
  2. Song of Solomon 7:9 LXX, Syr, Vg; MT reads past lips of sleepers

I will climb the palm tree
    and pick its fruit.
To me your breasts are like bunches of grapes,
    your breath like the fragrance of apples,
    and your mouth like the finest wine.

The Woman

Then let the wine flow straight to my lover,
    flowing over his lips and teeth.[a]
10 I belong to my lover, and he desires me.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 7:9 Some ancient translations lips and teeth; Hebrew lips of those who sleep.