¹³ “^[a]Come back, come back, O Shulammite;
Come back, come back, so that we may look at you!”

“Why should you look at the Shulammite,
As at the ^(A)dance of ^[b](B)the two armies?

7 “^[c]How beautiful are your feet in sandals,
^[d](C)Prince’s daughter!
The curves of your hips are like jewels,
The work of the hands of an artist.
² Your navel is like a round goblet
That never lacks mixed wine;
Your belly is like a heap of wheat,
^[e]Surrounded with lilies.
³ Your ^(D)two breasts are like two fawns,
Twins of a gazelle.
⁴ Your ^(E)neck is like a tower of ivory,
Your eyes like the pools in ^(F)Heshbon
By the gate of Bath-rabbim;
Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon,
Which looks toward Damascus.
⁵ Your head ^[f]crowns you like ^(G)Carmel,
And the flowing hair of your head is like purple threads;
The king is captivated by your tresses.
⁶ How ^(H)beautiful and how delightful you are,
^[g]My love, with all your delights!